"STEPH X KD" lyrics
Woddy & Mdot 59 Lyrics
[Mdot 59:]
Woddy my brother, nights on the block, all we had was each other
Had to walk up the block with a tee on my face, nigga, ready to blow and that's word to my mother
Anyone talkin' on Bones, make 'em suffer, he twistin' his fingers, flick that from the [?]
Don't wanna flick on a Kreep or OY, OGZ, word to my dead, I don't want her
Old bitch om my dick tryna cuff me, line me an opp then we buddies
Boys on dick tryna lock me, I'm fresh out on bail with the G and I'm still movin' dusty
Really done blew with the deuce-deuce, thinkin' 'bout bro made it work, word to bro, I was rusty
Only had five in the G, double tappin' the grip, told bro fall back, just trust me
I knew I was buggin', made Citizens work, G get to bangin', I'm watchin' it twerk
Hawkin' and stawkin', I only threw five, word to bro, I'm not waitin', I'm bangin' it first
17-19, shit is a curse
Notti, stabbed, uno reverse
Adotty and Mel put theyself in a blunt, when you add up the Edotty, shit really hurt
You ain't slide, then you can't get a pound from me
Do this for all of the bros lookin' down on me
I got the Jetfire, bro got the BP9 in the back, we don't play about our boundaries
(You ain't slide, then you can't get a pound from me
Do this for all of the bros lookin' down on me
I got the Jetfire, bro got the BP9 in the back, we don't play about our boundaries)
[Woddy:]
I start bangin' the key, if I miss, then BinLaden gon' go for the re'
I done tappin' the key, start bussin' the Tre Pound, he couldn't duck 'cause my aim too elite
1k shot, got holes in his knee
Q, Bino, top of the steam
Nigga brother had died and he never got back, how the fuck is you rappin' and gettin' on stream?
This shit get me tight, start wavin' the G from the left to the right, any time I'm on crashout, kill 'em on sight
I remember that day when we flicked it on 64, I had the .4O, bangin' the pipe
You could ask Lee, Fro, I was ready to go, I was lettin' the full clip go in my Mikes
Got the bros, they was givin' us poles, but you know I ain't givin' it back 'cause I'm makin' it right
Nigga, I'm tryna spin, if you ain't ever slide, nigga, get off the bench
Free Kdot the B, he went dumb with the G, nigga, shot after shot tryna go for the win
Free FL3, I stay with a Cuzzy that see what I see, I got love for the Blazers that's flickin' for B
In the back of the 'Hive with the Jet, boy tryna put on for the set, boy game is elite
Woddy my brother, nights on the block, all we had was each other
Had to walk up the block with a tee on my face, nigga, ready to blow and that's word to my mother
Anyone talkin' on Bones, make 'em suffer, he twistin' his fingers, flick that from the [?]
Don't wanna flick on a Kreep or OY, OGZ, word to my dead, I don't want her
Old bitch om my dick tryna cuff me, line me an opp then we buddies
Boys on dick tryna lock me, I'm fresh out on bail with the G and I'm still movin' dusty
Really done blew with the deuce-deuce, thinkin' 'bout bro made it work, word to bro, I was rusty
Only had five in the G, double tappin' the grip, told bro fall back, just trust me
I knew I was buggin', made Citizens work, G get to bangin', I'm watchin' it twerk
Hawkin' and stawkin', I only threw five, word to bro, I'm not waitin', I'm bangin' it first
17-19, shit is a curse
Notti, stabbed, uno reverse
Adotty and Mel put theyself in a blunt, when you add up the Edotty, shit really hurt
You ain't slide, then you can't get a pound from me
Do this for all of the bros lookin' down on me
I got the Jetfire, bro got the BP9 in the back, we don't play about our boundaries
(You ain't slide, then you can't get a pound from me
Do this for all of the bros lookin' down on me
I got the Jetfire, bro got the BP9 in the back, we don't play about our boundaries)
[Woddy:]
I start bangin' the key, if I miss, then BinLaden gon' go for the re'
I done tappin' the key, start bussin' the Tre Pound, he couldn't duck 'cause my aim too elite
1k shot, got holes in his knee
Q, Bino, top of the steam
Nigga brother had died and he never got back, how the fuck is you rappin' and gettin' on stream?
This shit get me tight, start wavin' the G from the left to the right, any time I'm on crashout, kill 'em on sight
I remember that day when we flicked it on 64, I had the .4O, bangin' the pipe
You could ask Lee, Fro, I was ready to go, I was lettin' the full clip go in my Mikes
Got the bros, they was givin' us poles, but you know I ain't givin' it back 'cause I'm makin' it right
Nigga, I'm tryna spin, if you ain't ever slide, nigga, get off the bench
Free Kdot the B, he went dumb with the G, nigga, shot after shot tryna go for the win
Free FL3, I stay with a Cuzzy that see what I see, I got love for the Blazers that's flickin' for B
In the back of the 'Hive with the Jet, boy tryna put on for the set, boy game is elite
