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Yacker
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Lil Littlez
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Bill
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Zefaan Kanwar
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Lyrics
Whole gang on point
Hard work in our bones it’s joint
Lil bro like ZZ why you don’t flex on the man it’s pointless
The only rolls on the bitch is royces
I make moves never made the wrong choices
I just fucked 2 bids and enjoyed it
Whole gang on point
Hard work in our bones it’s joint
Lil bro like ZZ why you don’t flex on the man it’s pointless
The only rolls on the bitch is royces
I make moves never made the wrong choices
I just fucked 2 bids and enjoyed it
Stick or slide yeh
You don’t mess up with the racks yeh
We run up the body in cayenne
We run up the city and mosh pit
Stickin n slidin
Imma go right in
She want it all night yeh
Bands outta sight
Turned her to a dyke
Hit me if you want that ahh
I can tell you want that
I ain’t on no throwback shit
Baby please stop if you want my ahh
Baby girl you know you could run that shit
Baby girl you know I could fund that shit
Whole gang on point
Hard work in our bones it’s joint
Lil bro like ZZ why you don’t flex on the man it’s pointless
The only rolls on the bitch is royces
I make moves never made the wrong choices
I just fucked 2 bids and enjoyed it
Whole gang on point
Hard work in our bones it’s joint
Lil bro like ZZ why you don’t flex on the man it’s pointless
The only rolls on the bitch is royces
I make moves never made the wrong choices
I just fucked 2 bids and enjoyed it
People trynna touch me,
Pass a bitch to next, treat em like just eat,
Missed calls, yeah the last still try and buzz me,
Ain’t sippin water when she thirsty, want that sweet fruit, know we mix juice with the forty
Two bitches getting naughty,
My accounts looking naughty,
Bad girl riding back to the crib tell me boy fuck a pic, record me,
--- turned into a porn scene,
Menace ever since fourteen,
Took a while to comprehend the pain but now these Gucci’s shoes I step in worn in,
Had to reposition I was never gonna make it in the town I was born in,
Phone calls I was ignoring,
Numbers be unknown - never picked up until my calling
Nobody gonna be the net when I’m falling,
Make moves, never wrong choices,
Like Randy Orton I hear voices,
I hear voices in my head
They come to me, always guiding me, if I forget a face they reminding me, if I get a name do it quietly
Different bitch inside my bed
Send a postcard to my ex yeah,
I’m her biggest regret yeah
Soon come flying w the dogs on a jet yeah
Bill
Written by: Zefaan Kanwar