"Stincs Run LA" lyrics
Talking to the thugs if its war
Slither with the snakes I got 5 mops in the jungle
Handing out extensions if you want a hunnid
I got 9 hundiddies in a bundle
Let a nigga miss pay me, we on his bumper
Catch you on a camelback I'mma cross you
I on narcobeat cause that's nothing
Let it burn if it singing like usher, I got 5 model bitches in a foreign
Free throw easy like a Sunday morning
They like Drakeo making money up and touring
Keep my name out your mouth 'fore we extort you
Guess we gotta pull the plug no remorse
And grab those 20 wok pints for me and serve em
These little emblems on my whip made me important
I seen the spirit on my hood it made me nervous
20 to 0 my opposition when we clubbing
I got Nina Ross with me shes a snorter
All she wanna do is blow if you're important
Work on the table anybody need employment?
Out the window suit and tie like we in cooperate
I think niggas in my comments is the police
Make sure if you making threats you own a blower
When we stop playing for keeps don't get emotional
Another friendly opp dead he going through the motions
That's for calling every nigga in yo group yo family
I'm finna put a whole in niggas the size of randy
Donuts I made him feel the bass like Elvis Presley
Hard rock, most be smoking on it nigga you dissing Ketchy
I'll Bart choke a nigga for this dough like homer Simpson
That little shack you call a home is hardly littered
Three opps turn to two and a half men I'm Charlie Sheen ugh
All sparks from the K got gun powder on my mouth
I'm Kevin meet Kevin? don't leave me home alone
It's a doggy dog world who feeding me a bone
If I got I'mma take it I'm serious
For a week I make all my opps bleed
Had em hiding under trees Like my sentence done
Period, Mae ling, ling ling, soo young
Kim lee bitch the stincs run the city are you serious?
We Know the Truth
We know what's going on
Forget all that nice shit niggas know what going on
We Know the Truth
Long Live Jameion Davis. Free Kellz, Free Mellz
Free Everybody, Free Rassy, We Know the Truth
Slither with the snakes I got 5 mops in the jungle
Handing out extensions if you want a hunnid
I got 9 hundiddies in a bundle
Let a nigga miss pay me, we on his bumper
Catch you on a camelback I'mma cross you
I on narcobeat cause that's nothing
Let it burn if it singing like usher, I got 5 model bitches in a foreign
Free throw easy like a Sunday morning
They like Drakeo making money up and touring
Keep my name out your mouth 'fore we extort you
Guess we gotta pull the plug no remorse
And grab those 20 wok pints for me and serve em
These little emblems on my whip made me important
I seen the spirit on my hood it made me nervous
20 to 0 my opposition when we clubbing
I got Nina Ross with me shes a snorter
All she wanna do is blow if you're important
Work on the table anybody need employment?
Out the window suit and tie like we in cooperate
I think niggas in my comments is the police
Make sure if you making threats you own a blower
When we stop playing for keeps don't get emotional
Another friendly opp dead he going through the motions
That's for calling every nigga in yo group yo family
I'm finna put a whole in niggas the size of randy
Donuts I made him feel the bass like Elvis Presley
Hard rock, most be smoking on it nigga you dissing Ketchy
I'll Bart choke a nigga for this dough like homer Simpson
That little shack you call a home is hardly littered
Three opps turn to two and a half men I'm Charlie Sheen ugh
All sparks from the K got gun powder on my mouth
I'm Kevin meet Kevin? don't leave me home alone
It's a doggy dog world who feeding me a bone
If I got I'mma take it I'm serious
For a week I make all my opps bleed
Had em hiding under trees Like my sentence done
Period, Mae ling, ling ling, soo young
Kim lee bitch the stincs run the city are you serious?
We Know the Truth
We know what's going on
Forget all that nice shit niggas know what going on
We Know the Truth
Long Live Jameion Davis. Free Kellz, Free Mellz
Free Everybody, Free Rassy, We Know the Truth
Writer(s): Darrell Wayne Caldwell
