Z-ro ft. Trae & Big Hawk-Im Still Livin Instrumentals
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Z-ro ft. Trae & Big Hawk-Im Still Livin Instrumentals
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Everyone who likes beats like these should check out Jimi productionz and his song called New Banga. It would of been perfect for Big Hawk
13madsen im likin it keep up da work homeboy
ESH 13
damn this hot as hell keep dem vids comin rc72015
caca do do do
rest in peace, to that man big hawk, real man that was down for tha cause
real talk, just pause, ………..
out of respect for our friends, and i know yall gon feel my flow unll tha end
this how i choose to begin, hold it down for ya homies
in tha game that aint lame and would never be phony
never leave you lonely, even when you broke as fuck
just let tha fake fade away as tha times get tough
feel like ive had enough but i know it’ll still be rough
ima get mine, playboy gotta shine, fucc tha daily grind, collect my funds sit bacc n unwind, take expensive bitches to dine, nothin less than fine, i blow them hos mind, them hos blow my cocc, when they goin for it hafta move tha glocc, glocc 9 milli milli i cant do without, end of tha bars, but not of my game, anyone of you niggas speak up ima put you to shame, me n you aint tha same, u gunna wish you never came, ima add more fame to my name, run a train on yo dame, bitch made nigga lame
still livin,change staccin villain,wheelin n dealin,wide body peelin,staccin to tha ceilin,makin a killin,out 9 millin, do it for tha tex, tha south know it best, not a place you wanna mess, invest ina vest, rounds tend to fly, watch your own bacc, sleep with one eye, open, dun think a nigga jokin, dead bodies be tha token, white widow token, lil kiddo choken, my lungs broken, bitches panties soakin, after that first hit, i dug up in it n split, new lift kit, on that 09, euros have you blind
C’s throw it up
completin my mission, money makin vision, nigga start trippin, we put tha clip in, makin big decision, foreign car whippin, big drank sippin, coke n juice n tha system got me missin, bustin likea a piston, me n king crippin, we pain dishin, gunna fucc around n end up missin, six crip king six, we lookin fo chiccs, i got a big sticc, she gotta kicc, from makin a flicc, we made it sticc, so slicc, not quicc, took a couple days, whateva pays,big blunta haze,hoova heads let it blaze
Im just one deep when Im out on a rome,just wanna stay out,I dnt even wanna go home,but constantly niggas keep callin my phone,fucc yall,thats the subliminal message in my songs//You can take this how you wanna I dnt give a damn,King of these streets Adrian Campbell is who I am//I’ll bring missles to ya blocc and blow up ya whole set,time for me to take over my city,I aint done yet//A nice car,big house,fresh clothes is my futuristic vision,but to get to that I gotta complete all my missions//
Haters mad at me cuz i make my ends,I dnt trust no one so I got no friends//The hood is just niggas and bitches,caught up wit cops cuz of bitch ass snitches//When I flip in my foreign I got my M16,when I go to the trunk I pop in my magazine//5-0 trippin cuz Im on the blocc,hustle til I die, 24/7 around the clocc//Ima be a G until they put me in grass,so fucc yall cuz you too can kiss my ass//Too many people too worry about so I take care of myself,people depend on me so I dnt help nobody else//
this song goes hard den a mutha fucka