paroles de chanson Pac n Dre - G Herbo , Southside

Southside] Yeah Yeah Yeah You know what I′m saying?
Swerv, Swervo in this mothafucka Yeah Yeah Yeah Hol' up, woo Yeah,
Hol′ up Yeah [Chorus: G Herbo & Southside] I pull up 250,
I'm rolling the pressure, yeah She suck it and swallow it,
That be the reason I'm calling her special I′m balling for real Blow
Me a mill′, lil' nigga, it′s levels And I'm off a pill,
Bitch it′s for real They dig it,
No shovel This perky be having me itching This money be snatching
They bitches We pull up to Barney's, no riches I beat up a jawn,
Then I switch it I grind for that paper,
I′m gifted I'm geeking lil' baby,
I′m lifted And nothing can′t make me stop
Getting (this money) No matter the status, I'm with it
Before you niggas smelled Actavis,
I was cracking the seals Hi-Tec pints turn upside down in the crib on
The hill like Jack and Jill This ′fore a nigga started rapping for
Real I don't diss niggas, know what happen,
We kill you And I prefer Percocet for the pill Dove off the 30,
It beat like Jahlil Fuck that, nah I′ma be like Metro 958,
100 plus in the petro You wanna beef with the gang then leggo Me and
Sizzle brothers like Melo and [?] Thousands,
I stack by the hundreds like legos Choppers shells pop out,
Then tote them like eggos Say this mimosa,
We blowing the best smoke That Gelato got me high
Like stilettos Me and Southside we like Dre and '
Pac or whatever Wanna get some money,
Then come sign to Death Row I got some niggas doing 100′s on death
Row I told some youngins just pull up and let go Kick down your door,
Kick you right in your threshold Shot
To the head, what you rocking a vest for?
Trapped out of Shell,
We ain't have no Texaco I got niggas buying acres in Mexico For real
[Chorus: G Herbo & Southside] I pull up 250,
I'm rolling the pressure, yeah She suck it and swallow it,
That be the reason I′m calling her special I′m balling for real Blow
Me a mill', lil′ nigga, it's levels And I′m off a pill,
Bitch it's for real They dig it,
No shovel This perky be having me itching This money be snatching
They bitches We pull up to Barney′s, no riches I beat up a jawn,
Then I switch it I grind for that paper,
I'm gifted I'm geeking lil′ baby,
I′m lifted And nothing can't make me stop
Getting (this money) No matter the status, I′m with it
Run it up,
Run it up Go and put 100 on your wrist or something I done went and
Got double-time Sky Dwellers (two of 'em) Yeah, she checking,
She like how it glisten, huh Bust checks, nothing less than a 50,
Huh Drop 40 on my 808 pendant like,
"Ooh" That young nigga still independent,
Uh And best believe I′ma count every penny like, "uh, bitch,
Ooh" And I fucked yo bitch,
Ooh And Sizzle fucked yo bitch (folks too) Blood said he got that
Lil' head by the pool Had to tell a bitch,
"Be bool" Wanna fuck wit us,
Gotta play by the rules You know a bunch of you come in twos Count up
That money, my mood Fuck ′round and buy you some shoes,
Ooh Fuck 'round and buy you a new coupe Fuck 'round,
Let you meet the crew They rocking diamonds too Put
That lil′ face in the news I′m on the west with the '
Rus My neck and wrist water, no cruise Pass out all the 20s,
Keep blues [Chorus: G Herbo & Southside] I pull up 250,
I′m rolling the pressure, yeah She suck it and swallow it,
That be the reason I'm calling her special I′m balling for real Blow
Me a mill', lil′ nigga, it's levels And I'm off a pill,
Bitch it′s for real They dig it,
No shovel This perky be having me itching This money be snatching
They bitches We pull up to Barney′s, no riches I beat up a jawn,
Then I switch it I grind for that paper,
I'm gifted I′m geeking lil' baby,
I′m lifted And nothing can't make me stop
Gettong (this money) No matter the status, I′m with it