Sen City

Sen City - Gotta Fly Feat. Jim Jones & T.W.O lyrics

rate me

Hook:

A nigga finnin for these millions I'm shooting then appealing

I need this wrong way nigga, I gotta fly,

keep em on their heels, get this money and I'm out

fuck I never thought about it I apologise.

Just riding round in their goons,

riding ducking them fools,

riding round with their tools,

yes sir, can't tell me bout this hoes

this bitches out to get flows,

we're cooking when the wind blows.

Can't tell me bout this hoes,

can't tell me bout this flows,

I've been in and out of this States

I could've went to jail for moving out the glow

I'm in hell but feeling so cold,

but them dealers killin my soul,

but this got me looking so good,

and this world leading so gold,

this life is taking this toe,

easy pass right through that toe,

you know my money don't form,

black diamonds looking like gold,

are choco got the bar closes 'cause I brought em out of that rose,

and they say only Lord knows,

and if I do forgiven my foes,

I will remember their name,

their family members the same

'cause this shit get tricky call my niggas up in them blicky

huh, I took a deal, swear to God I take the deal

talking out the picture hope the nigga missin

you're faggin ass to disappear.

Hook:

A nigga finnin for these millions I'm shooting then appealing

I need this wrong way nigga, I gotta fly,

keep em on their heels, get this money and I'm out

fuck I never thought about it I apologise.

Just riding round in their goons,

riding ducking them fools,

riding round with their tools,

yes sir, can't tell me bout this hoes

this bitches out to get flows,

we're cooking when the wind blows.

50 Cent Luci down to the brown,

stressed when your time as I'm loading some rounds

I need to swappin my deep, f*ck other now

bricks for corners Chris when I'm cooking this round,

the only thing she ask me, just fuck it one more,

mad the stripper, had the stripper, see you later 100

things say I have the best coke,

may the shit be numb, be numb

put your hands on me nigga swear the mine is not coming

ocean driving, rest snap her, back to the hood rest snap her

shorty do that movie in this dope money I'm going enter

loving this six like Jimmy G ..fall back in 3 pieces

talk shit but it ain't bout shit, call them slipper man..

Get this song at:  amazon.com  sheetmusicplus.com

Share your thoughts

0 Comments found