Knocking Pictures Off The Wall

Knocking pictures off the wall

Ridin on benz sippin on a daily basis

quick to hop out on your block and wreck faces

standin 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 slow

with a pocket full of money but i gots to get mo

standin grain my body swang as i swoop from lane to lane

to be seen without bang is like a piece without a chain

jock 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 street

bald out smoke a sweet with benjamin franklins on my feet

ball fade hit em with shades never afros and braids,

we stackin can of raid cause all roaches getting sprayed

not 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 doze

hopped up huggin lo's,

with mansion floors and starchy clothes.

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[lil' flex]

man, dats da garden for real flippin' lexus to seil

mashin 90 on the feeder

with a dark senorita

and 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 cold

flip slap da cross watch my currency unfold,

i think you ride long seven dayz at the creek,

flex tatted on my arm, hieroglyphics maybe greek

never brag never boast, fly'n coast to coast

on da plane sip da drank

eat'n scrambled eggs and toast

chingale my padre,bought a lexus for my madre

we in a bubble lense smoking swishas on the highway

parking on the sand, jumping up outta the van

bezentine around my neck diamonds glissenin on my hand

watch us spin heads with my cranberry red

remote controlled vcr stretch burbon with beds

double stretch limosuine

twanky inch bezentine.

i live my life upon a hustla could it all be a dream,

exotic beaches and pieces, white tigers on leashes

me and shane on the way to the lake, the crush lexus increases

in this game on a mission

blainted up expedition,

you ain't gotta be all in my face

i blind you hoes from a distance,

chandeliers in my den,

blowin' smoke in the wind

you can catch me in a 600 or a big body benz.

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