Lyrics
(Main made beats)
They say up in it, uh
They steady spinning up, uh-huh (Main in the kitchen robbin' up)
Fuck the opps, we stand on business
Hit, they block, we steady spinning
A P of the Draco with me
Heard they want me, come and get me
Stolen car, this bitch too tinted
When we spend can't see up in it, ah, uh-huh-huh
Expensive cars, expensive taste
Expensive drugs to ease the pain
Double cup my Styrofoam
Mix codeine with the Minute Maid
Tried to score the other day
I miss my shot, he got away
Pulled up with my mask and hoodie on
No, they can't see my face
Expensive cars, expensive taste
Expensive drugs to ease the pain
Double cup my Styrofoam
Mix codeine with the Minute Maid
Tried to score the other day
I miss my shot, he got away
Pulled up with my mask and hoodie on
No, they can't see my face
Feel like YB, who gon' die today? My ass can't come this way
Zip his man's, I ever get the chance against the opps, no, I don't play
Turn the up to runs make camera scream and that is ass today
S-I-T this bitch too fast, we on his ass won't get away
And I, I been gettin' too high, but I still ride 'round my fire
And I know these niggas gon' die, don't try 'cause all these birds gon' fly
Say I, I been gettin' too high, but I still ride 'round my fire
And I know these niggas gon' die, don't try 'cause all these birds gon' fly
Say I know these niggas gon' die
Yeah, he's something that shit don't lie
Lil bro pulled up with his fire
Leave a opp nigga dead on they side
These niggas be cap, don't slide (no)
These niggas ain't let nothing (uh-huh)
Tell a nigga come spin, come try
Shootin' at you, ain't shootin' the sky
Beef with us, should know that's suicide, we ain't them other guys
Murder gang, you know that's SDK, we Kill'em by surprise
Most niggas should thank God they alive, 'cause most of them don't survive
Put on sides it whip hoes in his ride, I heard another die
Check spot news, the nigga dead
Dumb ass house better use the aid
The problem I face can't take me with meds
And I can't sleep, them is all on my bed
Gun to my head from the voice of my head
I feel they don't love me, I'm better off dead
You know I ain't mean all the shit that I said
But I can't forget all the shit that you did
Expensive cars, expensive taste
Expensive drugs to ease the pain
Double cup my Styrofoam
Mix codeine with the Minute Maid
Tried to score the other day
I miss my shot, he got away
Pulled up with my mask and hoodie on
No, they can't see my face
Expensive cars, expensive taste
Expensive drugs to ease the pain
Double cup my Styrofoam
Mix codeine with the Minute Maid
Tried to score the other day
I miss my shot, he got away
Pulled up with my mask and hoodie on
No, they can't see my face (see my face)