25 Lighters (clean)

歌詞

Love it man 25 lighters on my dresser yessir I gots to get paid 25 lighters on my dresser yessir I gots to get paid I got 25 lighters for my 25 folks Bout to break the mic then break 25 mo' Bout to rip the track wit bout 25 flows And I'm pimpin' like a mac wit bout 25 hoes 25 fly carat diamonds in my ring 25 twelves in the trunk got to bang Make moves to make a quick 25 mill Come up so I can knock off big nine-nine Seville Bout to take me bout 25 yellow bones home Doin' bad to make them 25 phone home Call daddy sayin' 25 got to go get 'em, get 'em DMD done put it down 25 out the door Hittin' the highway doin' 25 shows 25 Lil Mo's slammin' 25 doors Representin' fo' those holdin' 25 screws in they deck I'ma wreck and rip 25 crews quick 25 lighters on my dressa yessir, I gots to get paid We got 25 lighters on the dresser yessir gots to get paid I jumps up early and I yawns and stretch Anotha day another dolla, 'nother case to get I take my time and realize that this game is real I got my mind on firearms, but I'm swanging barbe grill Gots to act real bad when I close red doors I'm shootin' spidas off my rims 'cause I'm ridin on fours And niggas don't understand that we be drinkin the norm Never trust broads they're frauds On the 'vard is where I sling when I claim my name Back in the game Hershallwood, Texas regained It's the nine-eight and I'm jumpin in the mix Rocks up on my wrists and got haters on my list How ya like me now 'cause I'm real Comin' down piece and chain four shiny grills Gots to bring havoc where them boys at Fixin' to break the mic now is that Fat Pat? 25 lighters on my dressa yessir, I gots to get paid We got 25 lighters on the dresser yessir gots to get paid I'm so throwed in the game Southside Playas, Skrewed Up click mayne Wit the finest set you can bet them smoove ass event Comin' through this motherfucker man, hold up and set Some niggas catch me high like dat And some niggas act like they wanna pull a gat But they betta watch out for the boy PAT That's them motherfuckin' haters can they handle me 'Cause I be so throwed in this game Comin' down on the swing Grip wood grain on the shirt I leave a stain 'Cause you try to jack a real true G Comin' down the boulevard Can they see me swangin' swangin' swang till we live Pop my trunk and give give give Niggas betta see a nigga roll Starched down and I'm rollin on eighty fours If the nigga FAT represent the click Right up in the bowl and a whole lotta shit Betta look around 'cause they don't understand it I'ma say, "Hold up!" and scream, "God dammit!" 'Cause I'ma let the cat gone grip and gone take a trip And it's the empty clip just throw it off the ship 'Cause it's a throwaway gat It's that Fat Pat, where them haters at where them haters at Man love it man 25 lighters on my dressa yessir, I gots to get paid We got 25 lighters on the dresser yessir gots to get paid Love it man That's how we do it, DMD, Keke, Fat Pat G's in PA G's in tha city G's in the South so real