Paroles de Lullaby
We don't [x14]My dawg a walking lullaby, he put shit to sleep
I be with wolves, never catch me with a sheep
Go head and commit suicide, talkin' bout beef with me
Cause either way you dead but I know you'd rather do it than me
Idon't got no manners, I don't got no manners
We some loose screws that's why we walk with hammers
The gun look like a branch, the clip look like banana
I don't got no
I don't got no motherfuckin sense
I don't got no motherfuckin sense
I ain't getting in that car if that window don't got tint
And them niggas ain't no opps if that block ain't get bent
I ain't the one that shot that, if that chopper ain't hit shit
Rolling bitch, I'm rolling bitch, I want it but not geeked
When I say rolling, I mean sliding, tryna knock something off they feet
You see Varis, you see Ian, you see Two, you see me
I see opp, I reach in then pull out and use heat
I ain't cuffin no thots, I got hoes bitch I'm pimpin'
Why the fuck you in your camera, giveme your phone bitch you trippin'
They say Wick might need a cane cause the nigga always limpin'
But it can't help him cause he got a lot of shots and a lot of knots in them britches
She said you ain't shit, I said I know I might need laxatives
I can't show her to my momma cause she just ain't bad enough Drop your nuts and let them hang
I'm in the mood to bust a brain
Wicked shit, we wicked gang
Gang [x10]
My dawg a walking lullaby, he put shit to sleep
I be with wolves, never catch me with a sheep
Go head and commit suicide, talkin' bout beefwith me
Cause either way you dead but I know you'd rather do it than me
I don't got no manners, I don't got no manners
We some loose screws that's why we walk with hammers
The gun look like a branch, the clip look like banana
I don't got no
I don'tgot no motherfuckin sense
We some loose screws that's why we walk with hammers
The gun look like a branch, the clip look like banana
I don't got no
I don't got no motherfuckin sense
I don't got no motherfuckin sense
I ain't getting in that car if that window don't got tint
And them niggas ain't no opps if that block ain't get bent
I ain't the one that shot that, if that chopper ain't hit shit
Rolling bitch, I'm rolling bitch, I want it but not geeked
When I say rolling, I mean sliding, tryna knock something off they feet
You see Varis, you see Ian, you see Two, you see me
I see opp, I reach in then pull out and use heat
I ain't cuffin no thots, I got hoes bitch I'm pimpin'
Why the fuck you in your camera, giveme your phone bitch you trippin'
They say Wick might need a cane cause the nigga always limpin'
But it can't help him cause he got a lot of shots and a lot of knots in them britches
She said you ain't shit, I said I know I might need laxatives
I can't show her to my momma cause she just ain't bad enough Drop your nuts and let them hang
I'm in the mood to bust a brain
Wicked shit, we wicked gang
Gang [x10]
My dawg a walking lullaby, he put shit to sleep
I be with wolves, never catch me with a sheep
Go head and commit suicide, talkin' bout beefwith me
Cause either way you dead but I know you'd rather do it than me
I don't got no manners, I don't got no manners
We some loose screws that's why we walk with hammers
The gun look like a branch, the clip look like banana
I don't got no
I don'tgot no motherfuckin sense
