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Club Lowlife - PLATINUM FREESTYLE Lyrics



Club Lowlife - PLATINUM FREESTYLE Lyrics
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All of my niggas grew up in the city so when I go platinum them boys comin' wit me
My bro got locked up for sellin' that white rock so when he get out he gon' be turnin' 50
AG got a glock and I got a semi, 200 my dash when I fly through the city
All of my problems get solved in a jiffy, she gave me her addy I know you feel shitty
Whole squad blowin' up like we got propane
Sellin' these records like we got cocaine
Pull up on yo block and I shoot at yo' whole team
If the cops ask me Ion' know a damn thang
Yall talkin' bout bitches but what about the pesos
She said you a pussy so nigga I can't go
She bad as f*ck so I took her to the condo
Don't be mad at me it take 2 to tango
Yea yea yea yea
All of my diamonds be flooded like water
Still young enough to go and f*ck on your daughter
She drop it and pick it up just like I taught her
Woo woo woo woo
You ain't gon' catch me in no race
You ain't gon' catch me in no case
When I do dirt Ion' got no face
Yea yea yea
Wit' my gang and we turnin' up
Got a 30 clip that'll wet em up
Got Gucci socks only wore em' once
My gas be too sticky
I wanna Wanda not no Vicky
You broke nigga thats a pity
He got louie on but it's iffy
Ian' got one yet but when I get one I'm gon' be swervin' that Jag
My heart is cold as ice I took it then I put it on my hand
Aye call the plug and tell that nigga that he need to bring a zap
Damn this bitch is kinda bad, Ion' think you gettin' her back
All of my niggas grew up in the city so when I go platinum them boys comin' wit me
My bro got locked up for sellin' that white rock so when he get out he gon' be turnin' 50
AG got a glock and I got a semi, 200 my dash when I fly through the city
All of my problems get solved in a jiffy, she gave me her addy I know you feel shitty
Whole squad blowin' up like we got propane
Sellin' these records like we got cocaine
Pull up on yo block and I shoot at yo' whole team
If the cops ask me Ion' know a damn thang
Yall talkin' bout bitches but what about the pesos
She said you a pussy so nigga I can't go
She bad as f*ck so I took her to the condo
Don't be mad at me it take 2 to tango
I do this shit off the trees yea, It do not matter to me
New glock and it came wit' a blue beam
Shoot a Kamehameha at ya' whole team (Kamehameha)
Why do these niggas all wanna be me
Gotta trap phone that go ring ring
If you don't wanna be here then just leave
I'm up here wit' some brand new tingz
Yea, off of the gas I feel tired
Nah, can't f*ck wit' bro he a liar
Inna' Hellcat just to f*ck up the tires
Just cause you in here don't mean you a rider
All of that shit they be talkin' be fiction
The way that she move it I think I'm addicted
Im rockin' Vlone, I'm rockin Vlone
New AP and that bitch 2 tone
Ian' got one yet but when I get one I'm gon' be swervin' that Jag
My heart is cold as ice I took it then I put it on my hand
Aye call the plug and tell that nigga that he need to bring a zap
Damn this bitch is kinda bad, Ion' think you gettin' her back
All of my niggas grew up in the city so when I go platinum them boys comin' wit me
My bro got locked up for sellin' that white rock so when he get out he gon' be turnin' 50
AG got a glock and I got a semi, 200 my dash when I fly through the city
All of my problems get solved in a jiffy, she gave me her addy I know you feel shitty
Whole squad blowin' up like we got propane
Sellin' these records like we got cocaine
Pull up on yo block and I shoot at yo' whole team
If the cops ask me Ion' know a damn thang
Yall talkin' bout bitches but what about the pesos
She said you a pussy so nigga I can't go
She bad as f*ck so I took her to the condo
Don't be mad at me it take 2 to tango
All of my niggas grew up in the city so when I go platinum them boys comin' wit me
My bro got locked up for sellin' that white rock so when he get out he gon' be turnin' 50
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All of my niggas grew up in the city so when I go platinum them boys comin' wit me
My bro got locked up for sellin' that white rock so when he get out he gon' be turnin' 50
AG got a glock and I got a semi, 200 my dash when I fly through the city
All of my problems get solved in a jiffy, she gave me her addy I know you feel shitty
Whole squad blowin' up like we got propane
Sellin' these records like we got cocaine
Pull up on yo block and I shoot at yo' whole team
If the cops ask me Ion' know a damn thang
Yall talkin' bout bitches but what about the pesos
She said you a pussy so nigga I can't go
She bad as f*ck so I took her to the condo
Don't be mad at me it take 2 to tango
Yea yea yea yea
All of my diamonds be flooded like water
Still young enough to go and f*ck on your daughter
She drop it and pick it up just like I taught her
Woo woo woo woo
You ain't gon' catch me in no race
You ain't gon' catch me in no case
When I do dirt Ion' got no face
Yea yea yea
Wit' my gang and we turnin' up
Got a 30 clip that'll wet em up
Got Gucci socks only wore em' once
My gas be too sticky
I wanna Wanda not no Vicky
You broke nigga thats a pity
He got louie on but it's iffy
Ian' got one yet but when I get one I'm gon' be swervin' that Jag
My heart is cold as ice I took it then I put it on my hand
Aye call the plug and tell that nigga that he need to bring a zap
Damn this bitch is kinda bad, Ion' think you gettin' her back
All of my niggas grew up in the city so when I go platinum them boys comin' wit me
My bro got locked up for sellin' that white rock so when he get out he gon' be turnin' 50
AG got a glock and I got a semi, 200 my dash when I fly through the city
All of my problems get solved in a jiffy, she gave me her addy I know you feel shitty
Whole squad blowin' up like we got propane
Sellin' these records like we got cocaine
Pull up on yo block and I shoot at yo' whole team
If the cops ask me Ion' know a damn thang
Yall talkin' bout bitches but what about the pesos
She said you a pussy so nigga I can't go
She bad as f*ck so I took her to the condo
Don't be mad at me it take 2 to tango
I do this shit off the trees yea, It do not matter to me
New glock and it came wit' a blue beam
Shoot a Kamehameha at ya' whole team (Kamehameha)
Why do these niggas all wanna be me
Gotta trap phone that go ring ring
If you don't wanna be here then just leave
I'm up here wit' some brand new tingz
Yea, off of the gas I feel tired
Nah, can't f*ck wit' bro he a liar
Inna' Hellcat just to f*ck up the tires
Just cause you in here don't mean you a rider
All of that shit they be talkin' be fiction
The way that she move it I think I'm addicted
Im rockin' Vlone, I'm rockin Vlone
New AP and that bitch 2 tone
Ian' got one yet but when I get one I'm gon' be swervin' that Jag
My heart is cold as ice I took it then I put it on my hand
Aye call the plug and tell that nigga that he need to bring a zap
Damn this bitch is kinda bad, Ion' think you gettin' her back
All of my niggas grew up in the city so when I go platinum them boys comin' wit me
My bro got locked up for sellin' that white rock so when he get out he gon' be turnin' 50
AG got a glock and I got a semi, 200 my dash when I fly through the city
All of my problems get solved in a jiffy, she gave me her addy I know you feel shitty
Whole squad blowin' up like we got propane
Sellin' these records like we got cocaine
Pull up on yo block and I shoot at yo' whole team
If the cops ask me Ion' know a damn thang
Yall talkin' bout bitches but what about the pesos
She said you a pussy so nigga I can't go
She bad as f*ck so I took her to the condo
Don't be mad at me it take 2 to tango
All of my niggas grew up in the city so when I go platinum them boys comin' wit me
My bro got locked up for sellin' that white rock so when he get out he gon' be turnin' 50
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Writer: Anthony Burrell
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Language: English
Length: 3:30
Written by: Anthony Burrell

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