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Custom Made Gangstas (cmg) - "84s"
Lyrics to 84s : (feat. Big Pokey) [talking:] Southside Don Ke, Sensei Starched down, and Im rolling on 84s Get your hood up, Herschelwood-Y.S.P. Southside, feel this [Lil Keke:] Starched down so clean, crease still in my jeans Drank purple candy red, money and the dro green Sideways, turn crooked in my ride Ima wipe the Lac down, its Saturday night live Trunk open boppers scoping, everythings good Dro burning 4s turning, welcome to the hood Supersonic mean green, like Im Shawn Kemp Im far from a mark, but Im someing like a pimp I pull out on a hot day, Cadillac or Chevrolet Butter seats black heat, wish a nigga would play Im 22s, Emmit Smiths like a big boss My neck froze, 84s like Im Randy Moss I pay the cost, cause them Texas boys they ride slab We Southside till we die, can I get some dap Its C.M.G., S.U.C. cause its all the same I hit em hard and wreck a broad, when Im on them thangs [Hook x4:] Starched down, and Im rolling on 84s [Big Pokey:] Starched down, rolling on them 84s gripping wood Swanging wide, representing Southside looking good Turning corners in the hood, sitting on insane glass And I got a pocket full of, do the damn thang cash Ima mash for my dreams, ass on the Palamene Infra beam on the seat, hauling when I hit the scene 64 hardtop, six tre hill green Starched down, rolling on them Randy Moss looking clean Im the dude with the roof back, burning the rubber Put a blanket on my flame, and Im burning the cover 4-5 in the glove spot, nigga we covered Put the wife and kids to bed, we looking for supper I live in the struggle, got pigeons to juggle These G colored stones, make your vision double Sensei sick with the hustle, sick with the grind And Im sitting low to the flo, ridiculous shine yeah [Hook x4] [Lil Keke:] The Don and Sensei, we mobbing the highway The wood grain is tilted, we sitting on soft grey 4s and two prone, so mirror is so glass The Benz sitting on his ass, with a European mask 40 supreme gas, a dream of getting cash The Vette do 200, you can see it on the dash The king in the building, bitches give me the crown 84s and low pros, Ill still be starched down [Big Pokey:] 84s turning, and its time to get our shine on On the grind, a whole bunch of money what my mind on I switch time zones, nigga Im a mob boss Vogue tire peeling off, someing with the ceiling off Three wheeling off, beating like a masturbator Deuce out the roof, when you see us passing by the haters We got the Lexus, T-Rexs and the Navigators Rims up on the crawl, like a alligator [Hook x7] [ 84s Lyrics ]
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