Luyện nghe bài hát Follow Me Gangster

Yeah, Sha, you ready? Drop
Ferrari F 50 style
I'ma 'em how I do it

I keep hearin' is happy, the D's come, niggas wit guns
When I'm out on bail, ridin' wit' new ones
Big got hit in that passenger seat, Pac got hit in that seat
Now I'm ridin' 'round in passenger seat

near the whip, I'm blastin' my heat
It don't take long, for my juvenile delinquent thinkin' to in
The mean nothin', those semi auto's is bustin'
sellin', predicate villain, spit big words but I can't spell 'em

Put a shot in Mellon
That'll keep your punk ass tellin'
That I got nine and that fo'-fo', the H2 on double fours
Bullet proof windows and doors, how 'bout yours

Southside on my back
My last gun shipment got the hood strapped
Now all I got is two and a nine
Nigga you can and tell the cops but you're dyin'

You're thicker water
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You're thicker than
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You're than water
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You could be a or a Crip
Nigga, bitch me

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You're than water
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thicker than water

Ouch, twizzy wa
You could be a Blood or a
Nigga, follow me

I used to in the hood, to support the fiends
But now I'm eatin' caviar instead of pork and
I'm in the money green 7-45, with 7 in the fo' five
Y'all niggas die?

I got a love affair, violence and guns
So this is for gangstas, rep' where you from
I got O'd up, my heart turned colder
That's why the mac react a king cobra

Now I'm out of Rovers, in Gucci loafers
Y'all niggas wanna I'll bury you cockroaches
one year, in this industry
I'll buy enough to declare war on a small country

You're thicker water
Ouch, twizzy wa
You're than water
Ouch, twizzy wa

You're thicker water
Ouch, wizzy wa
You could be a Blood or a
Nigga, follow me

Ouch, twizzy wa
You're thicker than
Ouch, wizzy wa
thicker than water

Ouch, wizzy wa
You be a Blood or a Crip
Nigga, follow me

Still walk around the hammer boss rope and a cross
Hard times'll make a lil' nigga hate Claus
Your mountains is high, holdin' in Ross
I'm like a banana Porsche

I don't hide sluts, to get your ties cut
They on my dick, I make groupies set off a fire truck
My team in the cutt, packin' middle
I got more foreign shooters the Sacramento Kings

It's 8 class karats in the
I poke holes in plastic, to a vaginal disorder
I'm a savage on your daughter, she ain't in the dorm
Then I guess I'm squirtin' on the that you bought her

I'm a heavy weed smoker, so the average is a
Brown colored from shit, he established in the
You got on your jersey, you part of my fan base
Just 'cause you pour on shit, don't make it pancakes

You're thicker water
Ouch, twizzy wa
You're than water
Ouch, wizzy wa

You're thicker water
Ouch, twizzy wa
You could be a Blood or a
Nigga, bitch me