Rossa Skywalka - Spinter Van

Sprinter van full of gas bags
Put them bows in a trash bag
You get smoked Like a gas mask
Forty turn him to a hash tag

Sprinter van full of gas bags
Put them bows in a trash bag
You get smoked Like a gas mask
Forty turn him to a hash tag

I'm in that mode again I'm trapping them loads is in
Shopping I blowed a ten i fuck on you and your friend
Flexing I bought a Benz no limit it ain't no end
Spend it and get it again no losses I'm ready to win
Cartier on my lens get paper don't need no pen
Forgi is on my rims for winter I bought some tims
I'm shining too bright they dim I'm shooting don't need no rim
Chopper knock off your limbs big stepper don't play with him
My niggaz is self employed xotti too loud like noise
I'm undefeated like Floyd put the foreign inside the garage
Pay twenty five for bow charging two hundred and seventy an O
Whip it up on stove reup and get me a load
Get that cash and them bags in
Bring it to you then I'm taxing
It's like McDonald's when that sack in
I'm one if they asking

Sprinter van full of gas bags
Put them bows in a trash bag
You get smoked Like a gas mask
Forty turn him to a hash tag

Sprinter van full of gas bags
Put them bows in a trash bag
You get smoked Like a gas mask
Forty turn him to a hash tag

Work done got low for real had money before a deal
Count up the doe at the crib I got a stash where I live
I tell my shooter to chill he ready and off in the field
Pry for my dawg appeal trapping and serving these pills
I ain't gotta rap I got bows of that xotti get cash in the trap I don't serve for nobody
First forty eight with the drake catch a body
Run up these racks like that shit is a hobby
Double my cups I got drop and it's muddy
Catching these plays got my pockets real chubby
Giving out game bout the streets come and study
I got the stick with me like it's my buddy
Come out the rut man I swear that's the mission
Play with that money and you gone be missing
Over the water like I done went fishing I got the recipe I am a witness
Talk to the block know they gone pay attention
I seen some shit in the past I can't mention
I'm on the road with these bows trying to get it
You take a trip for me profit we split it
Get that cash and them bags in
Bring it to you then I'm taxing
It's like McDonald's when that sack in
I'm one if they asking

Sprinter van full of gas bags
Put them bows in a trash bag
You get smoked Like a gas mask
Forty turn him to a hash tag

Sprinter van full of gas bags
Put them bows in a trash bag
You get smoked Like a gas mask
Forty turn him to a hash tag

Written by:
Reginald Hardemon

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