Lirik Lagu Knocking Pictures Off The Wall - Yungstar
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Knocking Pictures Off The Wall
Ridin on Benz sippin on a daily basisQuick to hop out on your block and wreck facesStandin slanted' open spaces looking good and standin tall,Beat Down ya block knockin pictures yo wall
[Yungstar]Man, I come around your block turnin heads and ridin slowWith a pocket full of money but i gots to get moStandin grain my body swang as i swoop from lane to laneTo be seen without bang is like a piece without a chainJock me, knock me, but that kind of stuff don't stop me,Since i've wanna be a balla got the world wanna watch me,Don't hate just wait for me to skate down ya streetBald out smoke a sweet with benjamin franklins on my feetBall fade hit em with shades never afros and braids,We stackin can of raid cause all roaches getting sprayedNot cappin just a reala still making playa choices,Show da gat, show da horses, hear my name in different voices,Juiced up and toed down on my flip makin my rounds,Smellin' like a pound drippin finna paint to tires,Makin way how I play leanin' hard unless you dozeHopped up huggin Lo's,With mansion floors and starchy clothes.
Chorus 2X
[Lil' Flex]Man, dats da Garden for real flippin' lexus to SeilMashin 90 on the feederWith a dark senoritaAnd some long haired Italian,Piece and chain medalion,My currency increasin, I'm droppin 50 on they gallon,I gots to come froze, but they all say I'm coldFlip slap da cross watch my currency unfold,I think you ride long seven dayz at the creek,Flex tatted on my arm, Hieroglyphics maybe GreekNever brag never boast, fly'n coast to coastOn da Plane sip da drankEat'n scrambled eggs and toastChingale my padre,bought a Lexus for my madreWe in a bubble lense smoking swishas on the highwayParking on the sand, jumping up outta the vanBezentine around my neck diamonds glissenin on my handWatch us spin heads with my cranberry red
Ridin on Benz sippin on a daily basisQuick to hop out on your block and wreck facesStandin slanted' open spaces looking good and standin tall,Beat Down ya block knockin pictures yo wall
[Yungstar]Man, I come around your block turnin heads and ridin slowWith a pocket full of money but i gots to get moStandin grain my body swang as i swoop from lane to laneTo be seen without bang is like a piece without a chainJock me, knock me, but that kind of stuff don't stop me,Since i've wanna be a balla got the world wanna watch me,Don't hate just wait for me to skate down ya streetBald out smoke a sweet with benjamin franklins on my feetBall fade hit em with shades never afros and braids,We stackin can of raid cause all roaches getting sprayedNot cappin just a reala still making playa choices,Show da gat, show da horses, hear my name in different voices,Juiced up and toed down on my flip makin my rounds,Smellin' like a pound drippin finna paint to tires,Makin way how I play leanin' hard unless you dozeHopped up huggin Lo's,With mansion floors and starchy clothes.
Chorus 2X
[Lil' Flex]Man, dats da Garden for real flippin' lexus to SeilMashin 90 on the feederWith a dark senoritaAnd some long haired Italian,Piece and chain medalion,My currency increasin, I'm droppin 50 on they gallon,I gots to come froze, but they all say I'm coldFlip slap da cross watch my currency unfold,I think you ride long seven dayz at the creek,Flex tatted on my arm, Hieroglyphics maybe GreekNever brag never boast, fly'n coast to coastOn da Plane sip da drankEat'n scrambled eggs and toastChingale my padre,bought a Lexus for my madreWe in a bubble lense smoking swishas on the highwayParking on the sand, jumping up outta the vanBezentine around my neck diamonds glissenin on my handWatch us spin heads with my cranberry red
