448 Songtext
von LVL9
448 Songtext
448 Grams put that young nigga on his feet
1 Thing that I learned at a early age
A closed mouth neva eat
Bro aint been the same since he got jammed wit that stolen gun
Made it out my situation
I guess im the chosen one
Tell me its love but you dont eva eva show me none
Niggas I love always out here tryna show me up
Still kick a lil flava
Closest nigga to you prolly be a hater
Watch they forget ya soon as you meet your maker
Couple connections might fly to east Jamaica
I den took the game by a land slide
Twistin my fingers the whole gang got they hands high
Thought they was the shit dont make me go and get them bands out
448 Grams put that young nigga on his feet
1 Thing that I learned at a early age
A closed mouth neva eat
Bro aint been the same since he got jammed wit that stolen gun
Made it out my situation
I guess im the chosen one
Tell me its love but you dont eva eva show me none
Niggas I love always out here tryna show me up
Still kick a lil flava
Closest nigga to you prolly be a hater
Watch they forget ya soon as you meet your maker
Couple connections might fly to east Jamaica
I den took the game by a land slide
Twistin my fingers the whole gang got they hands high
Thought they was the shit dont make me go and get them bands out
1 Thing that I learned at a early age
A closed mouth neva eat
Bro aint been the same since he got jammed wit that stolen gun
Made it out my situation
I guess im the chosen one
Tell me its love but you dont eva eva show me none
Niggas I love always out here tryna show me up
Still kick a lil flava
Closest nigga to you prolly be a hater
Watch they forget ya soon as you meet your maker
Couple connections might fly to east Jamaica
I den took the game by a land slide
Twistin my fingers the whole gang got they hands high
Thought they was the shit dont make me go and get them bands out
448 Grams put that young nigga on his feet
1 Thing that I learned at a early age
A closed mouth neva eat
Bro aint been the same since he got jammed wit that stolen gun
Made it out my situation
I guess im the chosen one
Tell me its love but you dont eva eva show me none
Niggas I love always out here tryna show me up
Still kick a lil flava
Closest nigga to you prolly be a hater
Watch they forget ya soon as you meet your maker
Couple connections might fly to east Jamaica
I den took the game by a land slide
Twistin my fingers the whole gang got they hands high
Thought they was the shit dont make me go and get them bands out
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