Sewed Up

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Back to back clutchin sticks on the road (on a road)
 Ball like Bron, should've went to the pros (should've went)
 What I cop you can't cop in the stores
 Can't compete cause yo clique full of hoes
 A whole lotta drip, spent a brick on my toes (thats red)
 Have lil bro n them go hit up his home
 If I come up right now I'm investing in poles (we on it)
 I've been running up bands for the stamina (for the stamina)
 Don't get ate tryna play for that camera (for the camera)
 Lotta mops in the crib like a janitor
 That bitch know I'm a vet not an amateur (im on it)
 Vs1 diamonds colder than canada
 Gotta whole lotta racks on racks like panama (pow pow)
 We gon spend everyday on the calendar
 Get fired in this bitch like you pissed off your manager (dumb ass)
 We gonna wet that bitch up, get a rain coat
 Is you niggas gon slide, i don't think so (get off)
 Go a whole lotta places you can't go (we on it)
 Poke a whole lotta bitches you can't poke
 Drive a whole lotta horses you can't smoke
 Work off a perc, she gonna fuck for a bank roll
 I be kicking this shit, I'm an a-hole
 My esé the hardest he feeling like peso (peso)
 Get the cheese, then dip like queso
 I slide with the Glock on the block like a lego
 Tryna flex with some shit you ain't pay for
 My young nigga 4 foot tall with a draco
 They know quin dropping racks on the say so
 Lativo gon hunt like he going diego (he on it)
 Hit him up then we act like we ain't know
 Have lil bro do a stain while I lay low
 In the city got young niggas sewed up
 I just walked in the yo and I'm poled up
 Niggas envy lil quin, nigga so what
 Have lil ron drop the top with the doors up
 I got back on they ass when I blowed up
 Used to rock with them niggas, I growed up
 Niggas fragile and soft they a fold up
 Got this shit on my own I don't owe nothing
 In the city got young niggas sewed up (hold on)
 I just walked in the yo and I'm poled up (poled up)
 Niggas envy lil quin, nigga so what (so what)
 Have lil ron drop top with the doors up (doors up)
 I got back on they ass when I blowed up (blowed up)
 Used to rock with them niggas, I growed up (I'm on it)
 Niggas fragile and soft they a fold up (bitch)
 Got this shit on my own I don't owe nothing
 Back to back clutchin sticks on the road (on a road)
 Ball like Bron, should've went to the pros (should've went)
 What I cop you can't cop in the stores
 Can't compete cause yor clique full of hoes
 A whole lotta drip, spent a brick on my toes (thats red)
 Have lil bro n them go hit up his home
 If I come up right now I'm investing in poles (we on it)
 I've been running up bands for the stamina (for the stamina)
 Don't get ate tryna play for that camera (for the camera)
 Lotta mops in the crib like a janitor
 That bitch know I'm a vet not an amateur (im on it)
 Vs1 diamonds colder than canada
 Gotta whole lotta racks on racks like panama (pow pow)
 We gonna spend everyday on the calendar
 Get fired in this bitch like you pissed off your manager
 (Lil 2z)
 Aye, aye, back to back steady busting down bow
 I got work like I'm living at lowes
 When I die bury me in my gold (in my gold)
 Boy these niggas gone pay what they owe
 If you don't, might as well hang yourself from a rope (from a rope)
 He only did like 8 or 9 shows
 How the fuck does this young nigga keep getting dough (ahahaha)
 2z ain't never been out the country
 But 2z whole fit is from Burberry London (it is)
 Like a nigga that ain't got no legs
 I promise lil 2z ain't doing no running (I ain't)
 When 2z was down on his dick he went got
 Him a peezy and it started hustling (he did)
 H2GMB with the business
 I got this shit sewed up like I broke a button (aye)
 Back then this shit wasn't easy
 You wanted some heat had to cut on the oven (aye)
 When I get to thinking about all of that shit
 I just sit back and smoke by the dozen
 As long as my people straight
 I could give a fuck bout getting a Grammy or buzzin (aye)
 I gotta stay down and be humble
 I know how it feel when you never had nothing (ahahaha)
 (Quin NFN)
 Back to back clutchin sticks on the road (on a road)
 Ball like Bron, should've went to the pros (should've went)
 What I cop you can't cop in the stores
 Can't compete cause yo clique full of hoes
 A whole lotta drip, spent a brick on my toes (thats red)
 Have lil bro n them go hit up his home
 If I come up right now I'm investing in poles (we on it)
 I've been running up bands for the stamina (for the stamina)
 Don't get ate tryna play for that camera (for the camera)
 Lotta mops in the crib like a janitor
 That bitch know I'm a vet not an amateur (im on it)
 Vs1 diamonds colder than canada
 Gotta whole lotta racks on racks like panama (pow pow)
 We gon spend everyday on the calendar
 Get fired in this bitch like you pissed off your manager
 

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Duration
03:35
Key
1
Tempo
127 BPM

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