Lavaa Man - When I Chill

(Lavaa Man Baby)
A couple racks, in my pocket, when I chill
And a burner, yeah I'm tryna, make a mill
Hand to hand, the only time, they make a deal
They close caskets, not cases, when they kill
A couple racks, in my pocket, when I chill
And a burner, yeah I'm tryna, make a mill
Hand to hand, the only time, they make a deal
They close caskets, not cases, when they kill
I got them racks on me, yeah I run it up
Got them stacks on me, yeah, I just might fuck it
Get back homie, yeah, I don't know ya
Everybody gonna see, If I show ya
On a different level with this shit, I be goin' to the max
No potato bag around me, but I'm jumpin' wit a sack
Dark lenses on my face, when I'm rollin' up the pack
Bunch of twenty's, bunch of fifty's, bunch of hundreds on my lap
I make money in your town, I be roamin' cross the map
Nah I never let'em down, yeah I always bring it back
She get wetty to my sound, she be soakin' in her lap
I might go on vacay, and take some baddies to relax
Cause I gotta couple racks, in my pocket, when I chill
And a burner, yeah I'm tryna, make a mill
Hand to hand, the only time, they make a deal
They close caskets, not cases, when they kill
A couple racks, in my pocket, when I chill
And a burner, yeah I'm tryna, make a mill
Hand to hand, the only time, they make a deal
They close caskets, not cases, when they kill
(Yeah, when they kill)
(Yeah, when they kill)
(Yeah, when they kill)
(Yeah, when they kill)

Written by:
ALLEN BAKER JR

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