Bam Deuce - Raging Bulls (feat. Mad maz) Lyrics

(Glah Deuce Falayo)
He crumbling trippin up
He bumblin hit em up
Behives are what i bun
Duck who never that I'm the one
I'm always 10 toes with a gun or without it
It's never you got it droppin the do sumn about it
In the 2 we rokkin n stompin we jus bossin goin all in
Thinking bout old sins so i roll me a sin
I hit my twin whats the word?
Bad bitch she flock w birds
Hit the curb she a sherm
I beat her doonies down then I swerv
But niggas know who to free that's Dot, Benji, and Terry B
Oh no grandma won't bury me
Eyes up mouth shut no learning me so,
I'm uppin my jubilee, head on hots
No coolin me, taking pots
Makin noise for some coins girls n boys now listen
Ima get to the top no bitchin
Fall off then it's back to the kitchen no
Gotta stick to my vision
Gotta play my position
(Gotta stick to my vision)
(Gotta play my position)
(Gotta stay on my pivot)
On field, i'm offensive,
Spin thru get put on the benches
Phew phew, brody spot while i'm benchin
2 double 0 my 2s at attention
In attendance we deep
200 2s up shakin the scene
Making movies dress em with beams
Screamin who dat up in that v, get to swissin
Then it's back to the cheese
I'm goin up missin
Got to flip a new leaf
(Stomping n shakin, Boss money)
Boss money we the finest
Dons on a countdown been on timing
050 tote lead for assignments
And fa da goofies preeing they eyeing
They try to get me outsmart Simon
They ain't do nun I don't mind it
Im outside never in never hiding
They claim they onnat niggas be lying
I'm really cold go dumb like private
Stone faced got habits of violence
Only the team bmf staying bias what's rocking yea im wilding
Wash em up the rock not a diamond
Yelling ski wet em up like Poseidon
Flooded da bezel wrecked pirates leave 'em leave em on the island
Free the 2oppy doing time and pushing up fa the name i am riding
Just hit a 9 Bossdon sliding with 500k big duffs and they firing
That's a Bustdown dying ballout word to my sec can't miss
We bending spiling hives every trip
Fords when we bend 2.5 fa the drip
Spin till we dizz up in these tints shit
Thats a Bumble to bits
Bitch get luxury moving diff
Duck from me? WHAT? nigga grits
Flexing in lust Q4 da sitch
Cartier vision eyes on the
Cartier vision eyes on the chip
Rockstar life we the one fa the hits
Fox 5 betta duck when we flick
Bottomless pits hallows when duffs get lift
Fa the kill or the lick the line or spot em we blitzed
Moving in bricks woah pat downs a frisk when I'm Throwing a fit
Walk ups hawked em down caught a hitch he was up in the mix
Grinch of a Mitch for the money I sin either way leave em sick
1800 tips citzien lit get low gang scenes I done ditched
Got outta that hadda Dip bet you ain't see me since