93 Til lyrics
by 1100 Himself
[1100 Himself]
I just spent eighty dollars on some f*ckin' soda
Seen unc mix the - with some bakin' soda
I just poured up for a walk in a cherry cola
Eleven hundred, I'm the chief in the f*ckin' soldier
I'll hit you with some sh*t that'll crack your boulder
Drop my heart in my cup, that sh*t make it colder
All the b*tches used to hit me with the coldest shoulders
But I'ma get it out the hood like a stolen motor
[PayQTheLoot]
This next round's blue, red, and green, up in smack clip
She used to be thick back in the day where her ass went
I shoulda textеd this OG Cougar b*tch and get her back bent
In thе hood tryna get some racks like it's bad mittin'
Ay, now they listen now
Liv gave me that look, it's time to go before we shut it down
He on black and white, go check his name before he come around
Ten milli bullets hit his body, knelt him to the ground
Dumbass
Yup, and put him in the coffin
I quarterback so many plays, I'm feelin' like the Dolphins
And he ain't never got no cheese
Why that n*gga talkin'?
The way I really kick push, I'm on my Tony Hawk sh*t
n*gga, I'm on my Tony Hawk sh*t
I think I need a medal the way a n*gga talk sh*t
Marble floors, [?] rugs, I'm really on some bullsh*t
Seen your n*gga in the mall, he on some Woody Cole sh*t
Put Jason Tatum on his back like he play for Boston
I'm in the hills gettin' high, pourin' juice where [?] is
This inbox beating my ass, I ain't talkin' no boxin'
My lil' n*ggas pick yo' doors, I ain't talkin' no locksmith
Dumbass, hold on
I got four mo
This Glock flash ain't no paparazzi or no photo
[?], we put him on a shirt that's free promo
You f*ckin' with the 10, we give yo' ass a free headstone