Good looking Chiz for a dope one Im riding around the city with
Beef, my bitch and a ghost gun When it come to bread I might toast one
My baby girl said I look stressed She rolled so I could smoke one
Bath and body work lotion My bitch thicker than a stallion
And wetter than an ocean The stress of New York is taking its toll
It's like the devil round this motherf*cker shaking my soul
I took a flight out to Houston and my energy right now
Knocked me a Texas hoe and I'm living the life now
Now that I got two women I'm swimming in ice now
Drove through my old neighborhood, my enemies tight now
My old bitch hate me so much she start loving me
The bitch that say that she loving me start dubbing me
Soon as I touched the new bag I saw f*ckery Street smarts and all hustle, it's no luck to me
Luckily I came up where the Hustler's Bee Open up a lollipop stand for the suckers
B!, suckers be running around trying to take pictures
Then they take pictures and show the Jakes pictures
They say they real while they fake with you Run around thinking you got you a dog
You got a snake with you You chase cats with a dog dick
Greedy motherf*cker running around the hood trying to hog shit
Green laces, gators on my feet I promote love so the haters out my reach
Green laces, gators on my feet I'm promoting the love so the haters out my reach
Larry said I got that 70s in the bar flow
Motion said I do the vid in the car flow
Most of the time I got the grip and the cargo
Shut your mouth when you sit in this car, hoe
Brooks brother britches cause I don't f*ck with no snitches
You want them to watch me because I'm knocking your bitches
I'm knocking your bitches and giving them back
Them little dusty ass bitches used to living in tracks
Sweet Jesus, S680 now I'm intrigued
Two LLC's now I'm out of your league
The baddest lil' caramel thing down on our knees
New York City is now crowning me king
I'm focused, he joking, think he a actor
Think he joking, she hardly, think he a factor
She talk crazy, I told him he should've slapped her
She got bankroll, safe, I would've cracked her
Green laces, gaiters on my feet I promote love so the haters out my reach
Green laces, gaiters on my feet I promote love so the haters out my reach
Purst first2x - Green laces Lyrics
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Good looking Chiz for a dope one Im riding around the city with
Beef, my bitch and a ghost gun When it come to bread I might toast one
My baby girl said I look stressed She rolled so I could smoke one
Bath and body work lotion My bitch thicker than a stallion
And wetter than an ocean The stress of New York is taking its toll
It's like the devil round this motherf*cker shaking my soul
I took a flight out to Houston and my energy right now
Knocked me a Texas hoe and I'm living the life now
Now that I got two women I'm swimming in ice now
Drove through my old neighborhood, my enemies tight now
My old bitch hate me so much she start loving me
The bitch that say that she loving me start dubbing me
Soon as I touched the new bag I saw f*ckery Street smarts and all hustle, it's no luck to me
Luckily I came up where the Hustler's Bee Open up a lollipop stand for the suckers
B!, suckers be running around trying to take pictures
Then they take pictures and show the Jakes pictures
They say they real while they fake with you Run around thinking you got you a dog
You got a snake with you You chase cats with a dog dick
Greedy motherf*cker running around the hood trying to hog shit
Green laces, gators on my feet I promote love so the haters out my reach
Green laces, gators on my feet I'm promoting the love so the haters out my reach
Larry said I got that 70s in the bar flow
Motion said I do the vid in the car flow
Most of the time I got the grip and the cargo
Shut your mouth when you sit in this car, hoe
Brooks brother britches cause I don't f*ck with no snitches
You want them to watch me because I'm knocking your bitches
I'm knocking your bitches and giving them back
Them little dusty ass bitches used to living in tracks
Sweet Jesus, S680 now I'm intrigued
Two LLC's now I'm out of your league
The baddest lil' caramel thing down on our knees
New York City is now crowning me king
I'm focused, he joking, think he a actor
Think he joking, she hardly, think he a factor
She talk crazy, I told him he should've slapped her
She got bankroll, safe, I would've cracked her
Green laces, gaiters on my feet I promote love so the haters out my reach
Green laces, gaiters on my feet I promote love so the haters out my reach
Beef, my bitch and a ghost gun When it come to bread I might toast one
My baby girl said I look stressed She rolled so I could smoke one
Bath and body work lotion My bitch thicker than a stallion
And wetter than an ocean The stress of New York is taking its toll
It's like the devil round this motherf*cker shaking my soul
I took a flight out to Houston and my energy right now
Knocked me a Texas hoe and I'm living the life now
Now that I got two women I'm swimming in ice now
Drove through my old neighborhood, my enemies tight now
My old bitch hate me so much she start loving me
The bitch that say that she loving me start dubbing me
Soon as I touched the new bag I saw f*ckery Street smarts and all hustle, it's no luck to me
Luckily I came up where the Hustler's Bee Open up a lollipop stand for the suckers
B!, suckers be running around trying to take pictures
Then they take pictures and show the Jakes pictures
They say they real while they fake with you Run around thinking you got you a dog
You got a snake with you You chase cats with a dog dick
Greedy motherf*cker running around the hood trying to hog shit
Green laces, gators on my feet I promote love so the haters out my reach
Green laces, gators on my feet I'm promoting the love so the haters out my reach
Larry said I got that 70s in the bar flow
Motion said I do the vid in the car flow
Most of the time I got the grip and the cargo
Shut your mouth when you sit in this car, hoe
Brooks brother britches cause I don't f*ck with no snitches
You want them to watch me because I'm knocking your bitches
I'm knocking your bitches and giving them back
Them little dusty ass bitches used to living in tracks
Sweet Jesus, S680 now I'm intrigued
Two LLC's now I'm out of your league
The baddest lil' caramel thing down on our knees
New York City is now crowning me king
I'm focused, he joking, think he a actor
Think he joking, she hardly, think he a factor
She talk crazy, I told him he should've slapped her
She got bankroll, safe, I would've cracked her
Green laces, gaiters on my feet I promote love so the haters out my reach
Green laces, gaiters on my feet I promote love so the haters out my reach
Writer: James London
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid