Gunplay - Wood Wheel (Freestyle) lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

BBG, black build the burr group

Living legend, 731

(Verse)

I’mma ball this all in the streets

And they ain’t try rap the japper

I’m talkin’ on the phone, droppin’ on fazome

Scouze, I ain’t tryin’ to rap deep creaper

I ball and smack you, push you back

No forget boy, ain’t shit to me

Pull up, hop up, another emergensy squeeze

Try, try top ‚em up, ain’t shit but beat

All pimped hit, get the paper

This hit til they indicater

House on the hill like a lego

Blue fake vill on the table

The bombs still on the papers

Ay, when I try to hold square and I make ‚em say

That damn they was so real and play

Got campaine but they cause, oh we gettin’ money

Bumpin’ and funkey, mm flavor

BBG, MMG, PS key, sound sase street

ABC, he was drunk when I beat

Trap and ride to see, when I slide the streets

I take East, all on five, swang and wise, knock the bitches

Glad with free glad with lies

Salute cuz the ______(?) livin’

(Hook)

This how we doin’ when we fight ok

This how we doin’ when we in alone

This is how we doin’ when we crawl on sneak

Living legend, therty seven one fifteen

Living legend x 2

(Verse)

My eyes poluted, my candy drippin’ on shiny crawl

I wip up with that sticher and and switch the panick more

I hop out the drop

Like coke out the pot, clean and crispy

The sentence the system hit me with barely missed me

I stash my weed in freezers

Chop cookies to teeny pieces

I do this for all the empalace leackers

The streets are full of all stars, startin’ to look farona

Now I’m on top of full change, charge up, click on runners

Bitch slap on, rich slapper with a rush the chopper

Back and shot, that was the fool with dope on to the luckers

I got older, cold blood got colder

It was all over, once I put that blade above

(Hook)