Interstate Snake - Barcelona
Uh huh fly high boyz Official GrindWe Out Chea Personally
Muslim Dons over here
Interstate snake the Afghanimal
Yes Saaa
Ak's s with gold cartridges like the old Zelda game bills like buffalo Conway
Like Griselda gang
You not seeing growth with the people around you then let em B
We in a era where the chief calling the plays could be enemy (Beniemy)
In the kitchen I got that whip Appeal
No baby face half my verses Kobe first shoes crazy 8's
Rip to black mamba and his daughter you never know
I could be ya last day so grind harder
I put Woodbridge on the map live on a shade 45
Everything over here stamped like its notarized
Now everybody a stand up and won't snitch shit
I bet that story will change you fuck they bitch
I drop a Duece aint meanin a shit I rock cocoa the hammer on me but it's concealed Thats glockoma
20:20 Vision add it up that's a 40 cal never let the baby get spoiled like the only Child
100 Downs a day 400 burpees lady goblin my dick that's thanksgiving twerky
Picture me off point the price to pay is hefty gotta draw the burner if the situation sketchy
Fuck a hater and a cop for my rights
I'm stand up get your facts (Fax) right so ya paper ain't jammed up
Work in the spare tire that's a real expensive Michellin had jumpin
Out the gym like Zion Williamson
Breaking down the brick into all quarters a genius pumpin boat call smart water
Rap money Comin but still Whippin up them grams
Them haters rode the bench now sittin on the stand
There was a time I wasn't serious bout bars and finding a cadence
I was trafficking Ducking the laws dodging surveillance
I'm take you down memory lane where it all starts
I'm a 80's baby welcome to SNAKEY baby thoughts
Written by:
Haris Barekzai
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