Reppin'-Audio Push

歌手 : Audio Push

专辑 : The Good Vibe Tribe

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:51

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TXT Reppin'-Audio Push 文本歌词

Reppin' - Audio Push

I see you reppin' ie now well get yo' a** up

I put this on my mom my niggas and my last cup

I need my cash yup it was all bad yup

Now we bout to blow just let 'em know the west is back yup

Aight now cut it up to that eight

Let me hear that boom beep bow bam

I'm ridin' round with' no tint they tryna see who I am

At first when they was all on me I was like

Who me hot damn

They say yeah you boy come as you are

Ooh wee that's my jam yup

It's startin' to get poppin

It's cameras out when I'm shoppin

Cops on us cause we smokin' f**k that

You got a lighter in yo' pocket ni**a

I need that smoke it up light it ie hat go out and cop it

Skatin' outside come out and watch it

Posin' a** niggas can't even ollie

Now where yo' favorite rapper man go find two of him

If you say that we'll lose again we will find you and win

Rap game ryu and ken

Said these niggas is the bomb I'll nuke 'em

Uppercut 'em price I hit the hadouken

I see you reppin' ie now well get yo' a** up

I put this on my mom my niggas and my last cup

I need my cash yup it was all bad yup

Now we bout to blow just let 'em know the west is back yup

I see you reppin' ie now well get yo' a** up

I put this on my mom my niggas and my last cup

I need my cash yup it was all bad yup

Now we bout to blow just let 'em know the west is back yup

Westside who you with' lose ya sh*t

Eastside who you with' lose ya sh*t

Northside who you with' lose ya sh*t

Southside who you with' lose ya sh*t

Westside who you with' lose ya sh*t

Eastside who you with' lose ya sh*t

Northside who you with' lose ya sh*t

Southside who you with

Look I was nine years old ridin' as my momma oldest son

Rappin' every lyric to that dre chronic 2001

The bible say that life and death is in the power of the tongue

So why the rasta pull out gun it look like I'm supposed to rap

I forget too much I smoke a ton hear these raps I'm close to none

All I fear is joseph son that's christ I'm price let me show you sum

Writin' raps in a ford focus that's where I got my focus from

Now b**ches see I'm bout my bread they throw these kicks and show them buns

Here they come aw here we go again they tryna lurk

F**k police at the door again hide the work

Never gotta be signed to merch

I'm flyin' first class just to rhyme a verse

I was hustlin' givin' my uncle joe ya cash

So I could get double back by the first goddamn

Work the benches everything wavy

You think you slowin' down my hustle you crazy

I'm a full g b**ch you just fugazi

No more handshakes unless you finna pay me real sh*t

I see you reppin' ie now well get yo' a** up

I put this on my mom my niggas and my last cup

I need my cash yup it was all bad yup

Now we bout to blow just let 'em know the west is back yup

I see you reppin' ie now well get yo' a** up

I put this on my mom my niggas and my last cup

I need my cash yup it was all bad yup

Now we bout to blow just let 'em know the west is back yup