Lil'Bing

Lil'Bing - Lately lyrics

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(feat. Lil' Villain, Grimm, Ikeman)

[Chorus:]

[Lil' Bing]

Lately I been thinking bout a major

I gotta grind, kinda low on my paper

Lately I been thinking bout a major

I gotta grind, kinda low on my paper

Lately I been thinking bout a major

I gotta grind, kinda low on my paper

Lately I been thinking bout a major

I gotta grind, kinda low on my paper

[Lil' Villain]

Man looky here cuz, I'm doing bad I'm lacking paper

Dont give a damn bout to pull a major

20 G's so im living greater

I sipp the tuss dont give a fuck

Got young ass niggaz looking up to us

I set for the lick y'all bring the drugs

Know what I mean all about my green

Gotta a hit a lick with methazine

Shit nigga I need the cash

Better give it bitch before I smash your ass

I'll reach to grab and i'll start to stash

I'm running down the block with heat in the hands

I'm busting rock cause they fighting back

Mutherfucker recognize I need to jack

They saw my face now they wanna kill me

But bitch recognize im a reckless G

I'm a theif, A raw, I steal for real

Thats why they call me little Vill

So mutherfucker make the deal

Aint giving them shit I spend it here

With me and all my couple of pills

We need to eat, we got kids nigga

Why you thinking I'm grinding nigga

On the mic but staying hard

All my mutherfucking blacks on boulevard

I swear to god man shit getting hard

And I pray to you look out for my daughter

Cause one day shit might get sour

All mighty dollar work in your hour

All for the love of money and power

From the north just like a coward

[Chorus:]

[Grimm]

Man I cutted me another set of ki's knocking at my door

Should I cover that or promise back 36 more

Make that twelve twenty four before my feet hit the floor

Bubble that brought back when I see steve at the store

Coke dealer fa sho the next connecter coming through

Gotta run the dope cant let the dope run through you

One truth from the start ill leave you stuck in the end

Believe its nothin to him to see you sucking up wind

Youve been told now I kept you known go about you business

The risk is live it to your life, and live this

The dreams oversees the world is yours to for

Take what you can get and pass that on to more people

No secrets, no second chances, no paid advances

No snatches, no ranches in Texas and Kansas

The times done got hard, years dont feel short

This games flipped apart im drifting apart but...

[Chorus:]

[Ikeman]

I got the fever for a flavor, I been thinking bout a major

Stacking paper thats my nature, pull a stunt to major capers

Big Ike im a keep it gangsta light it up and pour my drank up

With intentions just to gank ya, take a toke till a nigga thank ya

I'm a gangsta cock the rugger, I got killers and I got Hoodlums

I got Mexicans that'll do ya plus some young niggaz that'll school ya

You got pulled and im a rush ya, im that one that jacks the hustla

I'm a gangsta motherfucker known to knock me off a buster

And lately I been peepin I been creepin while you sleepin

Instead of seekin like im fiend ya for the dope to even keepin it

I'm in a Lincoln thinking throwed cause my homie gets the throwed

Up off the dope, but with a home, sixty G's and twenty fours

Stupid hoes to spit the game, give me the pussy then slang

For your weed and your change and if you bleed then we the same

So we can bust or we can spray, it aint no trust up in this game

So im a jack and im a slang and I done tried but I cant change, but..

[Chorus:]

[Till Fades out]

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