Diesel Fluid (feat. Method Man, Trife Diesel & Cappadonna) feat. Method Man,Trife Diesel,Cappadonna

歌詞

Meth on deck man, on deck For e'rything routine right here Routine, Gambino, that's that shit Y'all thought it was over, Yeah, yo I'm in the weed spot, pounds of purp, bowl of cereal Cartoons is on, my favorite shit is The Smurfs Now I don't slip when I'm down in the dirt, cause by this time I done seen life, And figured the amount that it's worth It's the first, cops is slippin' for work Got my niggas all cuffed up, sweatin' like a hooker in church This old woman on her way to the church, She said the neighborhood's fucked up, And we the ones that's makin' it worse Now that's fucked up! I hit the block hard, Timberlands is scuffed up No justice in the system, look around, it's just us They tell me only God can judge us But they ain't ever met Judge Kufner I'm looking at this cracker on the bench Don't understand, I only sold crack to pay the rent But that's possession with intent Player, I ain't stressin', I'm a pimp My bitches love the cocktail dressin' with the shrimp [Chorus] (Killa Hill!) 'Cause we do it like how we do it This is big truck style shit, diesel fluid Slay bitches with the Shaolin slang Stapletown, Park Hill, we just doing our thang C'mon, yeah! You fools don't have a clue, do you? Moving them ki's crucial, troopin' like Isuzu Nigga your weed doo doo, we burn that Cali kush My flow be on steroids, that shit that Barry took Hurtin' the game like the corns that's on your daddy's foot My niggas carry big guns, y'all niggas carry books You shook niggas get stripped, beated and wiped out Con Ed status like Fab nigga, it's "Lights Out" What your life 'bout? Nigga my life plush I lost both of my parents, my nigga life sucks Us Billy Boys hold toys cause they don't like us Raw like the nose on a fiend sniffin' that white stuff Moving with the semi, eggplant pennies Hoppin' out the Bentley lookin like I just won an Emmy Never been a sloucher dog, cause I'm an alpha- Male got that product on sale redeem your voucher Leader of the gang, I'm Spanky, you Alfalfa Little Rascals, with no hassle, I will out ya Sincerely doubt ya, and I will house ya Posted out in front of your crib just like a scalper [Chorus] Every time pick up the mic, I put work down Cops don't like me cause I live in the murder town My high school homies sold crack, through songs You can't get right through the team like two wrongs Mad criminal minded cream motherfuckers Type of subliminal rhymes scheme mothafuckers Can't shake the monkey, life is a bitch Jake tried to jump me, wifey a snitch Killa Bees wild like C-74 New York bitch, adolescents at war Fuck the government, yo they made us this way You a fagot, listenin' to what that chick say Escape route, gotta be free like furlough Fuck hoes, nigga I don't care if the world know Hardcore, move with or without Clan Diss me in the cab and they murked your man I'm a general, don with the crazy hype game You don't like me, wanna feel my knife game Killa Hill son, they don't like where I live at Came from Hollywood so I fight to give back Real talk, hard jeans and hard dick Move in and out of state like drugs and garbage Nigga feel me, or nigga feel that blast ATF bitch, just guns and cash [Chorus] (Killa Hill!) 'Cause we do it like how we do it Trife, Meth and Cap yo, nothin' to it Slay bitches with the Shaolin slang Stapletown, Park Hill, we just doing our thang (Straight up, Wu-Tang killa bees) The best that ever do it One-oh-three-oh-four, you know how we do Legendary Weapons Come in our section, get a blessing Cause we don't play