Lil' Devin - Jeep Lyrics

I'm living close to the edge
I'm getting closer and closer these chances I'm taking
Hop out brrr shut the whole scene down
I'm calmly collected but hard as the pavement
Fought all my cases
No no no snitchin I'm pleading the 5th I don't f*ck with polices
Stop jockin my steezy
Niggas round me bout that mula don't know what tha f*ck is you thinking
Conquered my Deamons
Tatted my vision
Made too much moves to go back to the trenchs
Way too much loot to be back up in prison
I ain't emm movin unless it's bout business
Pull up errr sco the whole sack I'm like Tom Brady back in 2007
Riding round with a few Mac 11s
Flying down 105 right on schedule
All in my element
Too f*cking focused
Changed all my numbers I don't f*ck with no locals
Tug on my jeans I don't f*ck with no holsters
We like goodfellas drankin that good yella
Back way back when niggas crossed in the street
We jumpin out with the beef
Better chill with all that 40 make you reconsider that shit that you talking to me
I'm straight off of the leash
Talk is too cheap
Put you a stack on it
Then double back on it
Too black like new jack with two lines a ac on it
Bitch how you feelin
Chilling with villains
We get that shit straight to the t like it's Lipton
Put metal up straight to yo teeth like a dentist
I'm from up out them ditches
ICup fulla mud
Make it burn when I'm pissin
You a learn if you listen

And I don't know why
Pussy niggas play games with me
I can see hating on you when I roll by
You know I keep that thang with me
Pull up I got my gang with me
Don't mind them bitches they came with me
Careful how you looking at me out yo eyes
I might give you some thang to see

My brother, my brother
Kiss my my lil man for me tell em I Love em
Can't get away from shit got me in trouble
I gotta get it like double
We peep under covers
New price for my cousin
I can't even eat if he strugglin
They sleep on youngin
I creep in a bucket on peons
I stick to the street mane I'm pledging allegiance
We move in on recon
I drip like a leak huh
Ain't ain't even started to sip my codine Na
Just working my muscle
In these streets, you can be rich or be supper
I will not fall victim to no hoe busta
Tree by the cluster
See all the f*ck shit
I told my og just to watch how I buss shit
Nothing to prove nothing up for discussion
Bumping screw when I pull up to the function
In something new, never been on that bum shit
Might f*ck her too if she pull up with her shit
I'm leaning on two line , yeah he's on the ropes
Can't even see straight, got lean on my clothes
I said it before I'm just feeding my folks
Devoted to seeing my whole team on boat
You niggas nickel and diming a sack
I'm getting a stack for something I just write
Nigga please I'm the goat
Fresh off the boat
Trunk lock go brrr and I pull out the smoke
I know dat I'm good I felt niggas with hope
I look good coming from any bitch I approach
Mane dain can't complain that butch sneeze and get coach
They peeping when I step my feet out the doe
Use to glide the ten speed now they begging to chauffeur me
Watching my moves up so close-ely
None of that woe Ish me
I'm sipping soda so potent I can't help but go to sleep
Lil dogg just rovered me
Time to get on it
Up on my track at the crack of the mornin
While niggas is snoring
I roll refer sip orange juice
In this Ralph Lauren
I clean up real well to be fresh out the joint
They seen me prevail ain't no need to make points
Just leave me the mail bitch
Facing them L's
Never cried or ask a nigga for help
Hope my nigga free his mind boxed in that cell Doc won't eem let tell em
Three on me I'm turning up before I sell em
She on me, know she dancing with a rebel
I put the team on my back
Doubled my stats
You on een have enough blunts to Match
Slow Loud that's facts
Mo bout my racks bitch