Vrze1
Bayybe know she got a KING like coretta
I was down as fuck, na I'm up I'm feelin betta
Down on my luck, I felt stuck, I needed chedda
Hadta learn my lessons, earn my stripes,
Just like a letta-MAN

Neva lost faith, dis shit fate, dis God plan
iDont take bait, deez niggas fake, I'm a odd man
I'm onna mic Rainge onna boards, like Rodman
When I'm up my team gon eat I luh my squad man

I'ma keep goin, la nigga no i caint stop
You could keep dat Heineken,
I'ma wait til I get summo drop
Niggas swear dey hot, fucknigga, I think NOT
I'ma hot nigga, so you know I got my block hot

Run up and my brudda glock gon make ya dance,
cha cha
Please dont make em SLIDE, rather peace
Fuck dat rara
We dont run and HIDE, we just dont want no drama
Cause nigga when it's up I bet dat nigga find yo mama

Call me Saan Stockton, I'ma real dimer
Getcho fuckin ROLL ON, I'm a big tymer
Tellat bitch ta HOL ON, I might wantcho momma
Tellat nigga ta HOL ON, don't move fast I got trauma

Vow ta tell no LIE, real trauma in my brain
Watched my brudda DIE,
Eva since, aint been da same
Keep 3 eyes open, know dis shit is not a game
My heart is innis shit, dont give a FUCK about no fame

Fa dat clout, niggas fuck around and crash OUT
Dont fw Brixx or yung slugga, they a lash OUT
Swea dem niggas gangsta, I'm a thug, finna cash OUT
Music fulla drugs, swea a nigga need a stash house

1 of a kind, to dat hate I pay no mind
Money on mind, feel like wayne in twenty-05
I don't fuck dem hoes,
So dat bayybe caint be mine
I'ma fuck da game, make it rain, wayne in 09
Vrze 2
li-li-Lightin up the cloud got me hazy
Ask y im  brazy
 the blue sto raised me
New orleans got me brazy
hell nah i ain gon let the money change me
Money gng chan roun my neck diamonds never lazy bling blwow

All thes hoes all these hoes wan it status
All the clout all the clout u ka have it
Dinero i wan dinero
Trade da clout 4 chains roun all my gan neck
 hanging from my rounds chest
Do this Like My round next
You niggas Playing checkers while we playing chess
roun
Rainge constantly making masterpieces hannn
Ain no limit to this shit like massa p hannn
comin with the motion
Pourin up the potion
Hate come with the motion
Pourin up the potion
Early in the morning like mimosas
Way i lash out u wuld think its cosa nostra
Ima get a chain on the way to the belt 
We up now
motion
Mannn hold up slu das my brudda
Rainge mahhn pull up the rover han
Nigga ka never

Who IS J'Saan? SsLuGzZ Brudda

On Sight

#giannis #remix #polog #hurricanewisdom #rap #westcoast

Hurricane Wisdom ft. Polo G - Giannis Remix

(Intro) Verse 1

She see the pimping I’m kicking now she wan marry me
I’m bout my bidness, I’m winning, I feel like GaryVee
Saanii a king, too clean, I like shit very neat
I use my third eye yea you know this life get hella deep


Chorus & Hook

I see better with my third eye 
Good view on me, bird’s eye 
Shit jumpin like a lowride
Can’t catch me, yea I blow by

Bad bitch, she in my ride
Too P, can’t leave my side
Can’t take me out the game,
And get me to herself but she tried

Aint I, so fly
Far gone, so high
I’m gone, no I’m
Way up there, I’m way high

Verse 2

Quit asking questions, you in my presence, accept yo blessings
Girl they just bitches, I’m from New Orleans they love my Essence
High off my energy I will never need a depressant 
I been that nigga and knew it way before adolescence 

No shit ain’t sweet, niggas outchea swanging K’s and dracs
They lacking guidance moving foul, they don’t move with no grace
So I just lay low with a bad bitch who feeding me grapes
And she don’t give me no lip, love how she stay in her place

I send a text yea I’m outside come get in my ride
Don’t have me waiting, I’m a hustler I gotta provide
If you gon be my rider, don’t start acting like a bride
She don’t like it but for Saan she gon swallow her pride

That’s how it is, la mama know she fuck with a thug
I want that bread lame niggas asking bitches for hugs
I was the smart one protected by some loccs and some bloods
Know I’m out the way smoking and plotting wit Brixx and la SsLugzZ

Chorus & Hook

I see better with my third eye 
Good view on me, bird’s eye 
Shit jumpin like a lowride
Can’t catch me, yea I blow by

Bad bitch, she in my ride
Too P, can’t leave my side
Can’t take me out the game,
And get me to herself but she tried

Aint I, so fly
Far gone, so high
I’m gone, no I’m
Way up there, I’m way high


Far Gone

Yea iMake money and art
Fly nigga I’m hella smart
Innat water I’m a fuckin shark
Mind sharp I ain’t playing darts
Can’t no bitch break my heart 
Make that ho fix her arch
Choke her like Homer & Bart
I was like this from the start

You could have that biht, she a gnat 
I’ll fuck her and give her right back, aye
Got racks, I don’t need that kat
Bitch licking all on my sack (my nuts)
Got head when I had some plaits
Where the gas, I need some plat
That’s mid, that is not no pack
Wtf y’all niggas on, crack?

I’m goin way up inna rank
Give a fuck what a fucknigga think
Keep playin and puling them pranks
I’m fuckin his bitch in a bank
I’ma give them tracks a yank
Put her on her stomach I make her plank
Too blunt, yea I’m way too frank, aye 
My best friend been Ben Frank

Count fast, money machine 
I need a money counter 
I keep on stacking green
Got blues all on the counter
No I can’t sip no green
Wockesha, finally found her
Putting on, this fa my team
CEO yeah I'm the founder

Most these niggas be lame
Me and gang be in our lane aye
This shit ain’t no game
Fuck dat clout we don’t chase no fame aye
Life been good life great, I’m on my shit I can’t complain
I’m a fuckin star nigga I’m Mike Jack you like Jermaine 

Yea Number 9 my jeans
Fresh as fuck this shit routine 
Real nigga in my genes
8 gon shoot, I’ma set dat screen
I don’t want yo slut nigga
I’m a king my dick too clean
When I’m on that lean she get in her feelings say I’m mean

Give her hard dick she shut up
You tore up bitch get done up
Give her some money she shut up
Bets on me I’m 1up
Bets on me nigga what up?
Feeling myself, nigga wassup?
No barber, nigga I cut up
Bad bitch and she put up

Niggas hate, I don’t take no bait
I’m a ape, can’t fuck wit no snake
Want weed I don’t fuck wit no vape
Buss a P down til it’s shake

Feeling great, y’all niggas outta shape
Like Kyrie, got em on skates
They still taking hoes on dates
Weak ass niggas, y’all need to lift weights

My time no I can’t waste 
On God I’m loving my pace
On God she loving my face
Bitch fine like where is yo waist?

Nigga like me I ain’t ever gotta chase
She mad I don’t wan sleep at her place
Make sure she know her place
Gotta win, I love first place

Money Machine

I don’t fuck with these niggas, they undercover
But I fuck with $aan, he do that shit like no other
Got a whole lotta pain, I pray to God I recover
And I hate that ho but I fuck her good like I love her

Made some decisions that I cannot explain
But fuck it it’s good I don’t make excuses I’m a mane
What the fuck I look like popping trains, you insane
Bitch I want land, these niggas want hoes and weak chains

I’m raw and I’m rare, no me and these niggas ain’t the same
My heart in this shit, nigga I’m for real, this ain’t a game 
But I ain’t too serious, know this life is just a game 
Nigga I was in training, I done perfected my aim

I ain’t got my hand out, get it right off the muscle
Niggas be talking about luck, nigga this shit all hustle
Pussyass niggas be talking shit, but they never wan tussle
8Brixx? He be slamming shit, like his name was Russell 

Shake and baking shit, I feel like young JCrossover 
I ain’t gon have regrets when I’m old and I crossover
Spray a nigga like AI, hit em with the walkover
Ain’t no bitch on this earth La Saan ever had fought over

These niggas be lame as fuck
We going up, they can’t hang wit us
And I ain’t fuckin on Ciara, but we DangerRuss (dangerous)
Y’all niggas ain’t shit by yourself, that’s why y’all fuckniggas ganging up
You was popping in high school, please let it go, nigga hang it up 


Hang it Up

I’ma keep it G you got a hold on me
I just want you I don’t need no hoes on me
When you on me feel like I got gold on me
Ain’t worrying bout a nigga I got that pole on me

Lemme stay on course yea it’s just you and me
You like it rough, she say “bay, ruin me”
I talk your language yea, fluently
And them dirty ass hoes they ain’t no use to me

Lay you down you ready
I’m gon take my time in it
Try to keep it steady
Arch yo back, I’ma climb in it
How you came already?
Know you love when I’m in it
I’ma show out, I’ma shine in it
I ain’t worrying bout when I finish

Receiver, I go long 
Love when I hear that moan
Let it out baby, we grown
Eyes roll back you in that zone
Uhn
All mine, yea that’s known
Uhn
All for you, and that’s known 
Uhn
swear when I’m all alone-uh
Wish you had a clone-uh

I ain’t doin no tripping you know I’m thugged out
When you touch back down yea I’ma slut ya out
I’ma take you to Johnny and get slugged out
Have old bitches mad they gon be bugged out

Know it’s fuck them hoes, bay you know wassup wit me
If yo old niggas mad, they knowin wassup wit me
Them niggas be lame and they cannot get up wit me
Yea I’m way too real them niggas can’t fwm

I ain’t even gotta say it
You already knowing
Hand me my red
Get straight to the pourring 

Go’n grab yo wine
We don’t waste no time
We gon slow grind
Know I blow yo mind

iLove the feel of your rain
Only one, ain’t no main
Bussin all in yo veins
This feeling I can’t explain 

But I can’t lose control
I think we share a soul
On me, you got a hold
But I’m a thug I can’t fold


Control

Saan gotta get paid
1 of none, I’m made
See blessings cause I prayed
Party like a rave
Can’t rain on my parade
Vamping, I ain’t Blade 
Bad bitches? They get slayed

RIP to the real, DJ Unk, walk it out
If I took a L, like 3Stax I walk it out
Niggas don’t be real, bitch I don’t wan talk it out
8 tweaking to kill, no he don’t wan talk it out

Niggas, they be nervous
They don’t know they purpose
Give a fuck if it’s 50 niggas
I’ll call niggas out, like Curtis
Y’all niggas be up, on the surface
Truth be told, niggas worthless
He a clown, his potnas monkey niggas, 
y’all niggas need to be in a circus

I don’t wan get on that train
Real niggas don’t cry in the rain
I was born in rain like Bane
Just my j’s feel my pain 
Good gas in my brain
Fill my cup, up with my pain
Hi-Tek, red rain
Serenade yo hoe, T-Pain

Yea I swear this shit gettin crazy
Bitches wan have my babies
Fuck is they on, crack?
I ain’t know this was the 80s
You bitches got rabies
Givin lame niggas babies
I dunk hoes, McGrady
iThrow hoes, like Brady

Step over a nigga like AI
Niggas fake, AI
RIP, Shawty Lo, I’m hot as fuck, ain’t i?
So N.O. I’m eastside
504 like 3 times
Bitches wanna be mine
She like “girl, he mine”

Bitch, No the fuck I’m not
Tryna cuff a nigga, bitch I think not
Tryna claim me, I’ll tell a hoe kick rocks
Yo head shits, and yo kat stank like a fot

Get the fuck, Michael Redd, I want bucks
Lost my mind, and I lost all my fucks
Nigga then bossed up, this all hustle, no luck,
If it’s up then send it up, they know it’s stuck

Like Ye and Jeezy, I put on for my team, nigga
I ain’t Wheezy,  but I’m outta here, I want green, nigga
I’m self-taught, yea this shit in my genes, nigga
Built for this since ‘97, 3-18, nigga

Three18

Shake sumn
Bitch

Come and get this bitch, she been sucking dick
Her nigga think she green, I got this lil bitch lit
He don’t know she going, she did not commit
She don’t hear you out, don’t play wit me, I make that ho submit

Allat dancing over there, come do dat on my meat
Bend that lil bitch over make her touch her feet
I can't trust a hoe I made like 3 hoes cheat
Take a nigga hoe, now that hoe sweet on me

Got her running hot, yea that ho in heat
Make that ass drop, hands on ya knees
I feel like Pablo, bitch ain't call my phone in a fuckin week
7 days, these niggas fuckin weak

I'm a hood scholar, in the hood like freeon
Don't call my phone when you see me shining and see we on
These niggas and hoes some bottom feeders, 
y'all some peons
Bitch yo bestie weird as hell, what is she on?
Boy yo lil ho pussy smell, what is she on?
And I bet he still ate it, what the hell, fuck is he on??
Dirty ass need to go jail then hell, peasants be gone

I don’t want this ho nomore , come and pick her up (up)
I don’t like this ho nomore, she need to get the fuck (fuck)
When I’m highed up she talk too much, bitch stfu
Bitch a slut, freaked the fuck out, want it in her b*tt, WUT?!

Aw man, I think I hate this bitch
Every time she breathe, I itch
All she do is bitch and bitch and bitch
This stupid bitch ain’t helping me get rich

Got her running hot, yea that ho in heat
Make that ass drop, hands on ya knees
I feel like Pablo, bitch ain't call my phone in a fuckin week
7 days, these niggas fuckin weak

twerksumnshakesumn

She a sight to see on the pole
Can't do it like her, she cole
Bussed wide open, she bold
Cat showing, this cash I throw

Throwing ass I lose control and
She keep that body rolling
Want me, can’t hide, it’s showing
Bitch drive this boat like it’s stolen

I could see it in her eyes, she fuckin
Freakin in the backseat, she cumming
Talking hot shit, now I got her running
You was talking that shit, now you running

All that other pussy ain’t the same to me
Idrk why hoes claiming me
I feel like yo pussy really sing to me
Beating up the kitty, like I’m angry

Fuckin that twat like I’m mad at it
Love when it fot (fart) & you get mad at it
No I can’t stop, I’m a bad addict
Nasty as fuck, you a bad ass bitch

No I don’t need a new one
I can tell you when you done
Leave that pussy hella dead,
you gon need a new one
Say you know tricks, do one
Every time we fuck, it’s new fun
Girl I wan fuck you on blue ones
This ain’t a game, idc who won

Round 2, let’s do it, let’s get it 
Bounce on this dick i’ma suck on them titties 
We get so high off this love we some hippies
We gon get high in like 10 other cities

We gon get high in like 10 other cities
All in 1 month, you gon love when I’m in it
DND sign on the doors, need a minute
All on the bed on the floors ain’t no limit


Talk

Ain’t feel this good in a minute 
I am not Ye but I’m in it
Tell me right now is you bout it?
I’ll master that P, ain’t no limit
I never take it you give it
Already know I’ma get it
Fuckin wit me it get wicked
Already know I’m the ticket

Told me tell them bitches get lost
Niggas had they chance, they lost
She could tell she fuckin wit a boss
Like it rough, she love to get tossed

Hardbody, heart real soft
See, a real one can’t be bought
Real body, ain’t shit bought
Hot tottie, in love with her walk

Wet as fuck she be making it rain
Feel too good I can’t even explain 
I just beat it up right out the frame
freaky as fuck she in love with good pain

You be having me thinking you fainting
Put that kitty on punishment, tame it
Back to back but this love ain’t draining
Swear it’s only good weight you been gaining

Need that shit at least 3 times a week
Good image, in private a freak
Bad as ever know she be on fleek
I’m in love wit her style, it’s unique
Running hot, she always in heat
Running hot, when she next to me
Make it drop, hands on ya knees
What we got, they could never delete

Verse 2 

Pour the drank I’ma roll the weed
Fire it up, wit some Jodeci
No yo sex can’t get old to me
Steady tryin get a hold of me

Tell yo friends we rolling deep
Wit my niggas, we rolling deep
Night living, it got you desiring
Hot nigga, you might overheat 

Let’s go, no more hanging out
Tell yo girls you leaving, told gang I’m out
Keep on grabbing my dick I’ma slang it out
It get hot in that room when we bang it out

Hella high, love the aroma
Hella high off that dick, you a stoner
3D, dope dick donor 
Lullaby, now you in a coma

3AM go again, we delirious
How you do that shit there? Is you serious?
You know bitches like how I’m mysterious
They ain’t fuckin with you and that’s period

They ain’t fuckin with you and you know that
I ain’t seeing them bitches, you know that
Started fuckin with you, got my flow back
Picture perfect I keep me a Kodak

I’ma take you to Paris and Spain 
We gon blow hella green, romaine
Fantasized bout kissing in rain
When you cry, it’s never from pain

Get so high off this love, shit crazy
Hit like crack cocaine in the 80s
Since I got you them roses and daisies,
You been dreaming about having babies