Small Cars

Lyrics
[Chorus] Big drugs in small cars We did it brick by brick, now it's all ours I just sold a bird hard in a Walmart Send a chicken, they come shipped inside some car parts Fiends following as the winds was blowing Watch who you let in your house, they might leave a window open Fuck the drinking or the other drugs, I been just smoking I been just smoking [Verse 1] Bread gotta spend Heard you ran down on your homie, they told me, well, get 'em again Pro in a federal pen Shoot up for dissing a hood that he never was in I just kept looking out, never again Man, I just kept looking out, never again, never again Gotta grab that buttеr then roll Gotta have that gun 'cause it goеs Left so quick, and death don't got no picks I don't think life was ever this cold Bro looked me dead in my face Said, "No more mistakes, okay? You can't fuck up this load" Bro looked me dead in my face and I told him, "Okay" No way I'ma fumble this load [Chorus] Big drugs in small cars We did it brick by brick, now it's all ours I just sold a bird hard in a Walmart Send a chicken, they come shipped inside some car parts Fiends following as the winds was blowing Watch who you let in your house, they might leave a window open Fuck the drinking or the other drugs, I been just smoking I been just smoking [Verse 2] Shop is open and I bank on it New pack got the stank on it Tracking number had the link on it Serving different blocks, that was they warrant I just said, "Keep me out the shit" And the other side got the same warning Had bullets fly by my eyes I guess none of 'em had my name on it I guess living's what was important Interviewers like informants New cases plus bench warrants And you can only thank your friends for it I just hope they know they in for it Seen the rain, bro, it's been pouring Seen the strain like when I left touring But I'll be back by the next morning [Chorus] Big drugs in small cars We did it brick by brick, now it's all ours I just sold a bird hard in a Walmart Send a chicken, they come shipped inside some car parts Fiends following as the winds was blowing Watch who you let in your house, they might leave a window open Fuck the drinking or the other drugs, I been just smoking I been just smoking
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Credits
- Writers
- OT the Real
- Chop-La-Rock
- Rare Scrilla