paroles de chanson Grove Street - IDE Iceberg

On the freeway, speeding while I'm driving
Ducking four lanes with my niggas, vibin
Niggas wearin different colors, Take they life then
Banging like it's Grove Street, bullets flyin
On the freeway, speeding while I'm driving
Ducking four lanes with my niggas, vibin
Niggas wearin different colors, Take they life then
Banging like it's Grove Street, bullets flyin

Flagged up, representing my hood
Ain't no Grove Street but the family's good
Holdin' down the set even if I move out the 'jects
Try to run up on the gang, better protect ya necc
This thang don't shoot slugs, get yo whole burger shot
Meat spillin' out ya dome, family cryin Oh my God
See I'm a full blown ryder, gang multiplier
C-walkin' on the blocc, ain't no radio flyer
Ain't no band-wagon, nigga, I'll throw up my set
Spray paint my name on the side of yo mama's tent
Just cus I'm getting' paper doesn't mean I'm content
Till my whole family's eating like it was a buffet
Gotta a couple smooth criminals like Michael Jackson
If they think you got some flow, they liable to jack sumn
Dividing up your turf as if it's a fraction
Nothing left of your life but Instagram captions
That's Berg

On the freeway, speeding while I'm driving
Ducking four lanes with my niggas, vibin
Niggas wearin different colors, Take they life then
Banging like it's Grove Street, bullets flyin
On the freeway, speeding while I'm driving
Ducking four lanes with my niggas, vibin
Niggas wearin different colors, Take they life then
Banging like it's Grove Street, bullets flyin

Talkin' out they necc, but afraid of me
If you circle the face, you a enemy
Better lower your eyes and don't look at me
Better lower your voice when you speak to me
This the land where niggas go missin
Or slumped on the street where they kicced it
Can't run away cus I don't miss shit
You can't win a race with a Sig in your face
And I'm bustin out the Sabre
Ridin' with my loc's, lil nigga say a prayer
Cus' I'm comin with the sprayer
Wet you up, Sig Sauer with the green laser
When I shoot, I don't miss shit
AK get to shakin' like it's having fits, bitch
And I'm really with the shits
Walk a nigga down, like my name is John Wick
Oh you say he rat
Fucc that, naw, nigga, Go get the strap
Fucc around and get whacced
Big Smoke, niggas round here get clapped

On the freeway, speeding while I'm driving
Ducking four lanes with my niggas, vibin
Niggas wearin different colors, Take they life then
Banging like it's Grove Street, bullets flyin
On the freeway, speeding while I'm driving
Ducking four lanes with my niggas, vibin
Niggas wearin different colors, Take they life then
Banging like it's Grove Street, bullets flyin