Tours

Song

Tours

dopesmoke · Hillside · 2021 · 3:14

Lyrics

Who you riding for? (who?) Cause of the gang how many are corpse (how many?) They should be sliding more Cause of the gang got bored How many man on their block's been splashed up? I can't say no more Pedalbike things or four door trucks In skengs we trust cause we take them tours Bro love do it with the rambo Me, I love flicking and swinging that blicky Gang shit pull up, it get sticky Little man dashed when he saw me in Bricky Who's that? What's that? Ching that top This block come dead like Stompz I fly OT trynna set up shop Opp thots wanna chill with a boss But I'm two L's up trynna jog on the opps And how many man's been got? Since bro got shot, 4 got dropped and like 3 went swimming Nuttin' ain't changed still drillin' Wherе's my man? I don't know he's missing (Nuttin' ain't changed still drillin' Wherе's my man? I don't know he's missing) Gloves, skeng, drench man's clothing (skengs) Course we lie when we take our oath off (liars) Red, black, we gave him both (both) Bread on your head What's that loaf? Free all my team incarcerated They recall us, cause we don't step naked (free 'em) We're the most hated and rated (SAD) Look at the mess we're making Suttin' got slapped now he's partially blind He can hardly see like a asian (blind) Lil S thinks he's a bad man, but he Did run when his bro got shaving (runner) So many points that the gang them scored That I can't even solve the equation (equation) Glide to a next man's hood so attack that block it's a major raging Who you riding for? (who?) Cause of the gang how many are corpse (how many?) They should be sliding more Cause of the gang got bored How many man on their block's been splashed up? I can't say no more (no) Pedalbike things or four door trucks And skengs we trust cause we take them tours I'm stuck in the trap, I don't care about outing Step on the pack, when I leave it's out it Always got suttin' long tucked to my trousers Walk thourg the bush, I ain't trynna be around it He got chinged, try swim, bro drowned him My man leaped like a broken fountain First time like it's cah time couldn't lie Weren't bad in school, now he's bad I'm like 'How's this?' How? It's all funny games 'till we're lurking around Nobody's in five we're circling top Three german browning's I'm purging it now Let it run with the wind it might curl on you now Bare niggas are gay see, it's crazy I swear they might turn on you now Know it is with the gang when we circle around I'm smoking on a yute that rimes with necklace He said my name cause his older's resting Who you think blessed him No need to question He's mad, he can't text him Civs ain't earning it, quids needs Sherlock Just got a brand new one you ain't heard of It's funny he talk's on me I got 4 new receipts since the last one turned of No tiktok really chinging their melons They can't even blame cah my thing's in his pelvis I hit him in the back, lost soul was Fevs Wanna goose or moose either way he got shreded I show man tackles, reload when I'm jetting Can't lack for a second, you die like Evan Can't lack for a second, you die like Evan Who you riding for? (who?) Cause of the gang how many are corpse (how many?) They should be sliding more Cause of the gang got bored How many man on their block's been splashed up? I can't say no more (no) Pedalbike things or four door trucks And skengs we trust cause we take them tours END

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