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OG Damyan & Not Stoned - PEDAL TO THE METAL Lyrics



OG Damyan & Not Stoned - PEDAL TO THE METAL Lyrics
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Keep a glizzy on my waist whole lotta slime shit
Pop up out the cut all black just to shoot a stick
I am not from Florida - I am not a jit
Skirt up off the lot - in some foreign whip
Ran up a twenty ball just off taking one trip
I be in the trap servin bricks n servin zips
Respect to lil bro servin dimes and servin nics
F*ck with lil bro then we empty out the clip
I could be walkin on ice but you won't catch me slip
Speakin of ice - my neck froze I got that drip
That boy a snitch don't serve him I heard that he'll tip
He a snitch best believe loose lips sink ships
You can't f*ck with my gang you can't f*ck with my clique
Whatchu need glock, smithy we got every grip
Check out the arsenal look for yourself we stay equipped
He tried to f*ck with us then he got his ass stripped
Feel like it's pringles the way that I stack my chips
Doin gymnastics with the money love to see it flip
I'm unconventional I don't go by the script
If he don't got my bread I'll bake him to a crisp
Put that boy in a body bag I got him zipped
Liftin all this weight - got me feelin ripped
Told bro to chug the lean WTF is a sip
Spun his block pedal to the metal we had to dip
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Keep a glizzy on my waist whole lotta slime shit
Pop up out the cut all black just to shoot a stick
I am not from Florida - I am not a jit
Skirt up off the lot - in some foreign whip
Ran up a twenty ball just off taking one trip
I be in the trap servin bricks n servin zips
Respect to lil bro servin dimes and servin nics
F*ck with lil bro then we empty out the clip
I could be walkin on ice but you won't catch me slip
Speakin of ice - my neck froze I got that drip
That boy a snitch don't serve him I heard that he'll tip
He a snitch best believe loose lips sink ships
You can't f*ck with my gang you can't f*ck with my clique
Whatchu need glock, smithy we got every grip
Check out the arsenal look for yourself we stay equipped
He tried to f*ck with us then he got his ass stripped
Feel like it's pringles the way that I stack my chips
Doin gymnastics with the money love to see it flip
I'm unconventional I don't go by the script
If he don't got my bread I'll bake him to a crisp
Put that boy in a body bag I got him zipped
Liftin all this weight - got me feelin ripped
Told bro to chug the lean WTF is a sip
Spun his block pedal to the metal we had to dip
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Writer: Damyan Gill, OG Damyan & Not Stoned
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: OG Damyan & Not Stoned
Language: English
Length: 1:57
Written by: Damyan Gill, OG Damyan & Not Stoned
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