Lyrics Don't Change - B-Lovee
Grrah,
grrah
Grrah,
ahh
(5ive
Music)
I
can't
fold
'cause
I
know
that
Kay
need
me
Free
DayDay,
he
knocked
for
the
PD
Spinnin'
block
after
block,
call
it
repeat
Up
the
dot,
put
the
dot
on
his
figi
Let
'em
know,
I
scream,
"Everything
dead"
I
lost
bro,
I
see
everything
red
Fuck
a
phone,
I
swear
everything
fed'
(Federal)
Leanin'
alone,
got
me
stuck
in
my
head
Why
they
hate?
Let
me
know
'cause
it
hurt
Everyday,
tell
myself
it
get
better
If
he
play,
I
put
two
in
his
shirt
'Cause
you
know
the
FN
be
light
as
a
feather
My
shawty
keep
wipin'
his
nose,
it
get
slime
But
you
know
we
ridin'
together,
we
slidin'
together
Be
on
timing
wherever
And
that
shittin'
off
like
we
slidin'
forever
I
lost
bro,
I
can't
stop
now
Tell
me
a
reason
to
go
put
this
Glock
down
Stand
in
my
way,
that's
on
bro,
he
get
knocked
down
Hang
out
the
V,
tryna
blow
his
whole
block
down
New
ice,
it
might
fuck
up
the
weather
He
tryna
box,
throw
a
shot
through
the
sweater
He
got
knocked
and
start
bitin'
the
cheddar
Treat
her
nice,
I
ain't
wifin'
no
beggar
For
one
night,
that's
my
wife
With
her
knees,
she
like
Megan
Lookin'
nice,
just
my
type
Just
like
that,
what
she
sayin'
Hit
her
in
the
back,
let
her
know
I
ain't
playin'
Got
him
runnin'
laps
even
though
I
ain't
spray
it
And
I'm
just
tryna
know
what
he
sayin'
BigDieY,
put
a
opp
on
the
pavement
Throw
a
shot
if
he
hop,
won't
stop
Throw
a
shot
after
shot
'til
he
drop
I
done
been
through
the
storm
Niggas
know
how
I
rock
Fuck
a
storm,
I
still
post
on
the
block
Diamonds
cold,
had
to
double
the
socks
Shit
get
tact'
so
its
one
in
the
top
Look
at
me
now,
I
could
buy
me
a
block
Look
at
me
now,
I
might
bop
me
a
opp
I
can't
fold
'cause
I
know
that
Kay
need
me
Free
DayDay,
he
knocked
for
the
PD
Spinnin'
block
after
block,
call
it
repeat
Up
the
dot,
put
the
dot
on
his
figi
Let
'em
know,
I
scream,
"Everything
dead"
I
lost
bro,
I
see
everything
red
Fuck
a
phone,
I
swear
everything
fed'
(Federal)
Leanin'
alone,
got
me
stuck
in
my
head
Why
they
hate?
Let
me
know
'cause
it
hurt
Everyday,
tell
myself
it
get
better
If
he
play,
I
put
two
in
his
shirt
'Cause
you
know
the
FN
be
light
as
a
feather
My
shawty
keep
wipin'
his
nose,
it
get
slime
But
you
know
we
ridin'
together,
we
slidin'
together
Be
on
timing
wherever
And
that
shittin'
off
like
we
slidin'
forever
Grrah,
my
shawty,
he
wipin'
his
nose
'cause
he
slime
And
we
ridin'
together
It
get
tact'
so
we
flockin'
together
That's
my
baby
and
we
ridin'

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