YEAH
They Like…
They Like, “Pyro Watchu…”
Yeah
When loyalty tests, most gonn fail the exam
They not hustlers
They liars that fell in love with the scams
I fell in love with the grams
Wrapping the rubber bands
Get the product gone
Then you resupply the demand
We on route
From New York to the O
Then we drive to Miami and get it all off of the boat
And I ain’t talking the coke
We got gas bags
Enough money to fill up a whole pack of them glad bags
I got a linе with the Russians to get you pounds of the plat
I got homiеs in Maine that get you jars of the wax
And I got Hittaz everywhere that are willing to get you whacked
Way before the gelato we been filling up backpacks
And unloading the duffles
Ever think to cross the sset
That’s a load full of trouble
I was trapping in them alleyways, a load full of rubble
Now PGS startin to pop sh#t we making it bubble
The movement hot, yeah
We still keeping it subtle
Still maneuver thru the jungle, raised by apes and the lions
Same n#gg#s claim they plugs, the same n#gg#s we supplying
Like why is you lying
You know we got the best in the city
If you really want the best then get with me
For them checks, yeah you know it get gritty
Late nights me and …. all we had was them bags and a semi
I’m talking Florida
We making flips in Kissimmee
Yeah
I’m taking trips to Kissimmee
We out in Florida
I’m making flips in Kissimmee
We racing Jags
We got Beamers
We got Porsches
We might back out the Bentley
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