Love For The Members

Lyrics
[Intro: Jaeychino & Protect] (It's my birthday, SJ got me working) Uh, uh, oh, yeah? (Yeah, boss shit, boss shit nigga) Coming through yo' hood, blowing up every street (Me-me and Jaey, nigga, on Gang) Slime, slime, oh, yeah? (On gang) Damn, damn [Chorus: Jaeychino] You want you a verse, I need me a whip It's a ballhog summer, I ain't passing my stick Shit too many strikers, got love for the members Bro bumping that Drac' and he yelling out Timber Shit full 48 nigga, shout out Gil Kemp He got knocked out his shoes and got left in his socks I was only fifteen, dropping glass out the box Lil Boosie the one, he got shit right on lock [Verse 1: Jaeychino] Man I'm gone off the yams, tryna get me some heat Got Bryce on the mix, SJ on the bеat Man I'm having my way, bitch, I feel like I'm Sneak This P gon' sing like it's starring on Glee Thеse niggas my sons, they look up to me Cous' good wit' the stick like he playing the Wii Tryna roll up an opp, man pass me a lighter I'm blowing that pistol, I feel like I'm Flo Rida [Verse 2: Protect] My lighter flick, yeah I feel like Lil Wayne I'm blowing these pistols, I'm feel like I'm Max Payne Hitting this bitch and I don't know her name I just called up my brother, he stuck in the chain gang We keeping them poles if that nigga feel sporty I'm sipping on drank, I ain't drinking no forty Dropped one-fifty on a muhfuckin' steak I feel like I'm Jaey, got 6 in the Drac' My chopper hungry, these niggas got ate I'm a real flexer, put racks in yo' face You wanna make some lil money, no way I could drop a whole check in yo' muhfuckin' Chase My trap always open like it's Ochocinco Just copped me a pound off a muhfuckin' gringo If you want a verse, better pass me a brick It's a ballhog summer, I ain't passing my stick [Chorus: Jaeychino] You want you a verse, I need me a whip It's a ballhog summer, I ain't passing my stick Shit too many strikers, got love for the members Bro bumping that Drac' and he yelling out Timber Shit full 48 nigga, shout out Gil Kemp He got knocked out his shoes and got left in his socks I was only fifteen, dropping glass out the box Lil Boosie the one, he got shit right on lock
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Credits
- Writers
- Jaeychino
- Protect