Fiend - Perm n Uzi lyrics

It's a hit when nose bleed on the track Free, so free, so free Just woke up, I gotta thank god My b**h so hard that she wanna bang co*k It's just another day in the neighborhood I'm lacing my keys like mister roger would Bout to ride through the city, I'm feeling good In the cadillac, n***a grippin wood The homies ready, we bout to eat good Yeah the homies ready, we bout to eat good It's a picnic, better grab your baskets Never scared, the left overs thinking we past it It's a celebration, hallelujah Serve on deck, my n***as we all screwed up Pour us some liquor for the homies gone And give a b**h a banana, tell her to king kong sponsored links Bay base kids having forn in the foreign Waiting on the bbque to whiten up the door I got old school chevis up and down in parkin lot Og's turning, make the youngins take the crown Hookers prolly round, yeah they tryina get a stare at me High heels, tight dress, dancing with no panties Gold diggin n***as cause they sweatin out they herb weed Hanging round them dope boys, cause they know they purse free Do I need to mentions us the zo key [Hook] Real dope boys have a per n a uzi Real dope boys have a per n a uzi Real dope boys have a per n a uzi Real dope boys have a per n a uzi Real dope boys have a per n a uzi Real dope boys have a per n a uzi James connor gave me a wake over my chest On this triple bean, don't leave the stains, see no arrest None the less, I suggest, you invest in the best When you rubbin them stripper thighs Moving them chicke breasts Contrary to your belief, minus the gold teeth Her new man is on the street So I had to go and see, From the sack they know it's me So I'm strapped 7 a week, hell up in these alleys Headed from every g Black on black uzi mama praying she don't loose it And it's black on black lac is yours truly Fumes alone will give you strap through 4 finger rings, levi's and tec smoke Coke from H town, felp from ny The deal gone sour, just know the hem try Hip hop, me and d, heard he got them bands 36 ounces, a thousand of grams [Hook] Real dope boys have a per n a uzi Real dope boys have a per n a uzi Real dope boys have a per n a uzi Real dope boys have a per n a uzi Real dope boys have a per n a uzi Real dope boys have a per n a uzi Uh, mhm, 365 I'm always bout my paper For everyday I'm alive, I'm going in I don't know when I'ma die, so why wait on later Tomorrow ain't on my mind, I'm getting it Hey, and them girls they love it, I always keep a few Since my times get ugly, they do like they supposed to do [Hook] Real dope boys have a per n a uzi Real dope boys have a per n a uzi Real dope boys have a per n a uzi Real dope boys have a per n a uzi Real dope boys have a per n a uzi Real dope boys have a per n a uzi.