ฟังเพลงKnuckle Up (Explicit)

We slang kilos eighths to them shorties bring g loads

A paper to the hood we got you cop three of those

And get your hustle right whether you a trapper

Or a gun clapper make sure your weapon is hype

We got all kinds of shooters sprayers pitchers

N***a who hit playa catch you in ya gators

Haters that love rockin n***a for bread lead fly

Hit in you back of your head he gettin dough all that's dead now

Yo no more hallucinatin we just used to hatin

Go 'head and violate we murder clicks who you takin

Not none of us you know my gun'll bust

And every town state n***as pull they guns for us

And peel somethin up and kill somethin up

We go hard like tennessee boys hit 'em up

We get it every day and it's like a matinee and

We on the block hard allah said rae you made it

It's time to take it over it ain't a safe promoter

Out there give me my change or get thrown in the rover

It's donnie I get lots of bread though as far as that block

I got it locked like a rasta's dreads

And I will infra-beem dot ya head put a couple of shots

Inside your top tryna stop my spread

F**k cops I just watch for feds

Cause I know they be hatin on how I'm cakin

Want me boxed or dead

I move with birds by the flock instead -d c

I keep whoopin keep cookin 'til the pots is red

Keep pushin I don't stop at reds f**k a red light

It's red light specials when I pop that lead

I can even make a boxer beg catch ya pops in bed

Pop his legs while you watch him beg

The name's donnie I was mobster bred so you know I'm a don

Plus I was born with that shottas edge

I keep that chopper filled with copperheads I bust a couple of shots

It'll leave a couple coppers dead

And you can run a couple blocks ahead and won't get away

Unless you wore some s**t today that blocks ya head

Huh step up yo' game you off the square

Square

You can't be a pimp just cause you got long hair

Hair

'Lacs don't make macks ak's don't make killas

Scary n***as shoot first if you a g it's a curse

Curse

Last of a dying breed like brad jordan

Pimp c b***h words nuts and my foreign

If I say it in the streets I'll say it to ya face

Knock ya whole muthaf**ka off take my case

Never give up my connects never hit p c

I'm a young f**kin hog b***h the game belong to me

D**k ain't free f**k a promo show

You ain't got fifty thousand cash b***h f**k the radio

Beyatch

F**k bet and f**k diana ross

Shut the f**k up old b***h slim thug is the boss

Boss

J prince the godfather dj screw is the king

Bought my d**k a cadillac got'cho advance in my pinky rang beeeee-yatch

In my pinky rang beeeee-yatch

Beeeee-yatch sweet jones bee-yatch

Hol' up motherf**ker

Motherf**ker smoke sum'hin bee-yatch

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