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GMI Ace Propane - No Snooze Lyrics



GMI Ace Propane - No Snooze Lyrics




Movin got shooters around Niggas dont care in my town Every time I turn around
Bow bow man down
Niggas straight purging fareal Bitches sell pussy for bills
Cops straight shooting our kids Swear to God make me go Rambo fareal
Can you see how we feel Smoking on herbs just to maintain my chill
Stack and plot on a mill gotta get momma a house on the hills
With the lakeside view
Porsche truck or the coupe you choose
So I do what a nigga gotta do
Straight to the money nigga no snooze

Ever since I can remember always had big dreams but a nigga hate sleep
Never thought I'd live past 18 why these pussy niggas hatin on me
I'll let a nigga have it if he knuckle up and try to put his hands on me
I do this for my niggas that just get it out the mud bruh we all gotta eat
This go for all of them times I didnt have no dime I jugged finessed
Giving moms a hard time cutting up in that line up in Food for Less
Hold on lil bro you remember that
Been a lil while we was lil brats
Playin left hand I'm like give me that
You be like bro give my skittles back
Let me take it back to grade school
Raised in U-City them Pershing days
I used to scrap in them hall ways
Beat a nigga ass every other day
Recess everybody playing
Young nigga underestimated
Niggas hated didnt wanna see me make it
Tried to jump a nigga just for entertainment
Real nigga from the f*ckin start I'll never fake it
Saint Louis U-City man the shit made me
Hella blood hella tears hella cases
See a life that they cant live
So these f*ck niggas they gone try to take it

Movin got shooters around Niggas dont care in my town Every time I turn around
Bow bow man down
Niggas straight purging fareal Bitches sell pussy for bills
Cops straight shooting our kids Swear to God make me go Rambo fareal
Can you see how we feel Smoking on herbs just to maintain my chill
Stack and plot on a Mil gotta get momma a house on the hills
With the lakeside view
Porsche truck or the coupe you choose
So I do what a nigga gotta do
Straight to the money nigga no snooze

Please do not compare us boay we not equal
I got hittas dealers they come at yo people
Ain't no greet and meet no hi it's nice to meet you
Just pull up bow bow man down and now he leaking
Aye dont run up on me woady you dont know me
It's a hot Curry in this .40
Glock on em shorty repping with the team man
He throw that shit up in a huddle nigga that Willie Beamin
All black masked up nigga where them bands at
Heard you keep that dope lil nigga where laying at
Know some niggas ain't got no hope naw they aint get no chances
Run up in yo spot bitch yea that Charlie Manson

Movin got shooters around Niggas dont care in my town Every time I turn around
Bow bow man down
Niggas straight purging fareal Bitches sell pussy for bills
Cops straight shooting our kids Swear to God make me go Rambo fareal
Can you see how we feel Smoking on herbs just to maintain my chill
Stack and plot on a mill gotta get momma a house on the hills
With the lakeside view
Porsche truck or the coupe you choose
So I do what a nigga gotta do
Straight to the money nigga no snooze
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Movin got shooters around Niggas dont care in my town Every time I turn around
Bow bow man down
Niggas straight purging fareal Bitches sell pussy for bills
Cops straight shooting our kids Swear to God make me go Rambo fareal
Can you see how we feel Smoking on herbs just to maintain my chill
Stack and plot on a mill gotta get momma a house on the hills
With the lakeside view
Porsche truck or the coupe you choose
So I do what a nigga gotta do
Straight to the money nigga no snooze

Ever since I can remember always had big dreams but a nigga hate sleep
Never thought I'd live past 18 why these pussy niggas hatin on me
I'll let a nigga have it if he knuckle up and try to put his hands on me
I do this for my niggas that just get it out the mud bruh we all gotta eat
This go for all of them times I didnt have no dime I jugged finessed
Giving moms a hard time cutting up in that line up in Food for Less
Hold on lil bro you remember that
Been a lil while we was lil brats
Playin left hand I'm like give me that
You be like bro give my skittles back
Let me take it back to grade school
Raised in U-City them Pershing days
I used to scrap in them hall ways
Beat a nigga ass every other day
Recess everybody playing
Young nigga underestimated
Niggas hated didnt wanna see me make it
Tried to jump a nigga just for entertainment
Real nigga from the f*ckin start I'll never fake it
Saint Louis U-City man the shit made me
Hella blood hella tears hella cases
See a life that they cant live
So these f*ck niggas they gone try to take it

Movin got shooters around Niggas dont care in my town Every time I turn around
Bow bow man down
Niggas straight purging fareal Bitches sell pussy for bills
Cops straight shooting our kids Swear to God make me go Rambo fareal
Can you see how we feel Smoking on herbs just to maintain my chill
Stack and plot on a Mil gotta get momma a house on the hills
With the lakeside view
Porsche truck or the coupe you choose
So I do what a nigga gotta do
Straight to the money nigga no snooze

Please do not compare us boay we not equal
I got hittas dealers they come at yo people
Ain't no greet and meet no hi it's nice to meet you
Just pull up bow bow man down and now he leaking
Aye dont run up on me woady you dont know me
It's a hot Curry in this .40
Glock on em shorty repping with the team man
He throw that shit up in a huddle nigga that Willie Beamin
All black masked up nigga where them bands at
Heard you keep that dope lil nigga where laying at
Know some niggas ain't got no hope naw they aint get no chances
Run up in yo spot bitch yea that Charlie Manson

Movin got shooters around Niggas dont care in my town Every time I turn around
Bow bow man down
Niggas straight purging fareal Bitches sell pussy for bills
Cops straight shooting our kids Swear to God make me go Rambo fareal
Can you see how we feel Smoking on herbs just to maintain my chill
Stack and plot on a mill gotta get momma a house on the hills
With the lakeside view
Porsche truck or the coupe you choose
So I do what a nigga gotta do
Straight to the money nigga no snooze
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Writer: Andrew Erby
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Performed By: GMI Ace Propane
Length: 3:13
Written by: Andrew Erby
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