Lyrics TrackHawk Geeked - Boog 100

Watch these track hawk tires snatch
I been on some fuck shit with this 30 on my lap 30
I bet he don't come back outside he know that's that law
Spin his ass and take em for his chain down to his socks (Gimme that)
Take him out his car
I don't got hope
No hope
I can't trust a soul for shit when I fall off this dope
This dope
Codeine
This dope
Codeine
This dope
Codeine

I guess my feelings really went extinct I lost my bros
My nigga
I Still got some niggas tryna hit you in yo dome
I don't know what the fuck you thought but I come with my chrome
I was fucked up to my lowest I ain't ask no nigga for no loan
Fuck that hoe cuz she easy
I don't even want that hoe no more ima fuck her two times then I pass
Grab me a cover I Slept inside the street when time was bad
Ima go hit me a lick when I was down there right there to my last
Most you snitches nigga running from the reaper of the past
Feel like Tony in that Porsche Carrera ima blow the dash
Yeah