A'Baby Lantana - 7. DEFSLOW (Gucci & Glocks VOL.1) lyrics

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A'Baby Lantana - 7. DEFSLOW (Gucci & Glocks VOL.1) lyrics

DEFSLOW [Talking] The Family of Sixty Entertainment Started from the dirt Slums Work our way to the top Shout out to my Brothers of the struggle FG Taliban type ni**ahs Shout out to my little hitters Shout out to my little ni**ahs No we crackin trays ni**ah We all, we do this all day everyday ni**ah You already no how we do It ain't no never laccin in these streets Boy dope boy hustlers Boy what ever you do boy keep doing it You already no what it is Yah boy, yah boy Cheif A'Baby on this b**h Shout out my Gangsters Boy Shout out to my Gangsters forreal Neva laccin in these fields boy You get caught laccin Ni**ah catch you laccin Ni**ah hit you Ni**ah put you down boy You no how we do this out here man Cause, N**ahsz ain't real And real Ni**ahs don't need to live I don't consider myself a real ni**ah [Hook] I live my life moving slow But you still can't catch ah n***ah Shifting with that thang an ain't go no hostler You no i keep that pole My squad full of talibans Riding with my little ni**ah fam X2 [hit you in yo head bout the grams] [Verse 1] ITS AH STREET NI**AH CODE, BOY DONE BE NO HOE BROWARD WERE WE TOAT POLES AN SMOKE DRO SLIDING IN THE SOUTH WITH MY WOODIE WOE ROWDY WITH EXTENSION IN MY fu*kING POLE BOY I GOT THEM HOLLOWS AN I NO YOU NO NO, NO, NO YO b*tch KEEP SAYING TAKE IT SLOW SO I BEAT IT LIKE SE STOLE MY DOPE I SAY I BEAT IT LIKE SOME BONGOS I GOT AH GLOCK AN THAT sh*t NEED AH DRUM THE AR-15 HAD A 40 ROUND MY LIL BROTHER SITTING ON HIS GUN CRACKERS PULL US OVER WE GON PUT EM DOWN TOOLY PACCIN CAUSE THESE NI**AHS HATE BAD fu*k AH NI**AH, MAN THEY FAKE ION KEEP NO FRIENDS BOY CAUSE FRIENDS BOY, TURN IN THE END BOY [HOOK] I live my life moving slow But you still can't catch ah n***ah Shifting with that thang an ain't go no hostler You no i keep that pole My squad full of talibans Riding with my little ni**ah fam X2 [hit you in yo head bout the grams] [VERSE 2] STOP DROP MAKE AH NI**AH ROLL POP, LOCK MAN IM TALKING HOES IMA BEAT THE PUSSY TILL ITS SWOLE IMA SMOKE ON THE GOOD DRO EXTENDO I AINT TALKING BOUT A CLIP YOUNG NI**AH I AINT TALKING BOUT A b*tch WELL I BEEN UP ON MY sh*t MAN I SEE YOU STANDING ON MY SIX HOLD UP, YOU CANT STAND UP ON MY SIX BUT YOU SEE ME STANDING ON MY SIX MAN I DO THIS sh*t EVERYDAY, EVERY DAM DAY SEE AH NI**AH TRYNA GET PAID BUT YOU PUSSY NI**AHS TRYNA FU*K ME UP ALWAYS SEE YAH ASS TRYNA JUMP BUT I COME OUT THE TRUCK WITH THAT BUK, BUK, BUK CAUSE I MAKE YOU PUSSY NI**AHS BUCK MAN YOU TALKING OUT THE MOUTH, WHAT THE fu*k IS YOU SMOKING ON MAN I PROBABLY NEED SOME OF THAT STUFF CAUSE IT HAVE YAH HEAD BOOST AN YAH ASS FEELING BUFF KNOCK YOU DOWN LIKE AH STOMP NI**AH TALKING THEY GON BUSS HEAR MORE TALKING, AINT NO BUSSIN NI**AHS FUSSING YOU NEVER LEARNED YOUR LESSON YOU WANT AH PROBLEM WITH ME BOY I PUT YOU SLEEP YOU DONT WANNA EVEN SEE, HOW TF I "G" NI**AH, BOY I DO THIS WITH A "D" THATS WHAT I USE TO GET IN SCHOOL BOY BUT I AINT A SCHOOL BOY HIT YOU LIKE A SCHOOL BOY COMING LIKE AH STREET NI**AH 45 TO YAH HEAD MAKE YOU KNEAL NI**AH