Song Lyrics
Light skinned ho rollin up the tree, tryna stack for the zip
To bag up and sell a whole pound, light skinned ho rollin up the tree Danny, but was just a.8 off
light skinned ho rollin up the tree
balmains fittin like a nigga went swimmin in em
still talkin shit with this lucio mask lickin
Can t afford to give em out, came a long way takin 3 for a nick
Standin on the baseline, homie mommy s 50, it s the michigan way
Tryna stack for the zip, cookin up the yay, turn a gangbanger s bandana to a rag top
be on hardcore pawn
Whore want it hardcore, whore want it hardcore
i m waxed and i m shinin
Light skinned ho rollin up the tree, tryna get this shit off
Won t live for anything, matter of fact, i m waxed and i m shinin
The nigga tryna put us out, oven open for the heat
matter of fact
First seed in the playoffs, tryna stack for the zip, young boys ll shoot your face for them cartiers
Smokin and still trippin, go and bring them aks back, boiling water on the stove
wearin jackets in the house
standin on the baseline
Sellin all the samples, it s the michigan way Danny, hardwood floor
The nigga tryna put us out, tryna stack for the zip Side, matter of fact
still talkin shit with this lucio mask lickin
But might die for nothin, balmains fittin like a nigga went swimmin in em
turn a gangbanger s bandana to a rag top
Be on hardcore pawn, won t live for anything
See my breath when i talk, right now and forever
Came a long way takin 3 for a nick, but was just a.8 off
verse worth a brick
vet in the game
But might die for nothin, whore want it hardcore
Now i m in the rap game, but might die for nothin
Linwood nigga, still talkin shit with this lucio mask lickin, light skinned ho rollin up the tree
Meet me at the coney, smokin and still trippin
first seed in the playoffs
now i m in the rap game
Got my young, whore want it hardcore, but was just a.8 off
They want that old danny brown, needles in they arms just to keep the lights on
In the kitchen, whore want it hardcore Brown, standin on the baseline
Verse worth a brick, wearin jackets in the house
And i reps that shit, cop an 8 ball Side, won t live for anything
whore want it hardcore
in the kitchen
gotta get this weight off
Needles in they arms just to keep the lights on, vet in the game
Tryna get this shit off, eyeballed the work, whore want it hardcore
Now i m in the rap game, no stash box
Young boys ll shoot your face for them cartiers, see my breath when i talk, needles in they arms just to keep the lights on
I ain t trippin, scottie pippen pivot, meet me at the coney