On-The-Go 2

ON A ROLL (sped up)

Lyrics 

Ain’t a place I won’t go 
I travel where my gun go 
I Kill you for them pesos 
You know I need them hunchos 
Im peepin out my window  
Shoot you through the front door 
I just made a bus load 
Now I feel like pablo 

It ain’t a place I won’t go 
I travel where my gun go 
I Kill you for them pesos 
You know I need them hunchos 
Im peepin out my window  
Shoot you through the front door 
I just made a bus load 
Now I feel like pablo 
He said he got another load 
So I said asked em quanto 
Im speaking French to your hoe
Said she like my Fwanzo 
Gave my shooters all my clothes 
Im walkin down in ponchos 
Please don’t play with my dough 
Bitch I need it pronto 

Im watchin all the cameras 
Bitch im trappin out the condo 
I dare a nigga play me 
Like a motherfucking console 
Chopper leave em leakin 
Like Im squeezing out some orange juice 
Naked bitches in my tub 
Playin with the bubbles 
Broke niggas beggin 
Bitch im not your fucking uncle 
You can’t get no fronts from me 
Bitch because I said so 
Don’t make me get that rocket launcher like that nigga rondo 
If I catch a body bitch im goin Mexicano 

(Chorus)

STILL DGAF EP

04 Pronto (prod. killhaley)

Lyrics 

I fuck with with them knoties 
But I don’t fuck nobody 
The feds they steady watching 
I’m steady counting broccoli 
This choppa right beside me 
I dare a fuck nigga to try me 
They wanna see me rotting 
These Fuck niggas mad 
Can’t stop me 
I shoot shit up like Kyrie
Spanish bitches call me papi 
You broke but baby not me 
Bitch ballin is a hobby 


Mask on my face Kakashi
This guap it got me jolly 
These niggas so damn salty 
Cook a fuck nigga up
Like hot grease 
Smokin on this kamalazi 
So high im feelin godly 
Bitch fuck yo maserati 
I need a damn bugatti 
Ain’t fighting over no boppies
Fuck the bitch & then im swapping 
These niggas be window shopping 
Don’t call if you ain’t copping 
I know these pussies plotting 
Chopper sing like Liberace 
Make em strip like we at Follies 
Cash out on guns & bodies 

(Chorus)

03 Hobby (prod. killhaley)

Lyrics 


Niggas can’t stand us 
Pussy getcho bands up 
Shawty is a dancer 
Pop that pussy
Let me fuck 
Bitch keep yo mouth shut 
I got drugs in this truck 
& a bunch of handguns 
Get yo boyfriend fucked up 
Bitch Ian finna fuss 
Chopper hit in you yo nuts 
Leave his ass in the dust 
Rollin kush smell like must 
Im in love with getting bucks 
Yellow diamonds like a bus 
Baby ima live it up 
Pussy ion give a fuck 

All these niggas fake as fuck 
Ion know who to trust 
So I only trust my gun 
Run up bitch you getting flushed 
Choppa fuck yo head up
Ion do no headbutts 
Money call im in a rush 
Shawty said im her crush 
Turnt yo bitch to a slut 
Pussy fat like Mrs Puff 
In the mall I go dumb 
10k bitch call my bluff 
Kill you try to take my stuff 
Nigga swear they huff & puff 
Shit a whole bunch of fluff 
You get shot actin tough 

(Chorus)

ON A ROLL (sped up)

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