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AC640 "Narrow Alley" On The Radar Live Performance
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
AC640
AC640
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
AC640
AC640
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AC640
AC640
Producer

Lyrics

**** know AC bring the trouble, ****
You know who clicked this shit off
I was gone for a lil' twenty-two, but I'm back now (BigBossButta on the beat)
Huh, I'm really back, ****
Bo Jackson, **** (This is Petro Gang)
When you deep in the streets, you gotta know how to move
How you out here spinnin' them blocks, ain't movin' with your Glock
****, you better tie up your shoes
You better tie up your cleats
You better move with your heat, 'cause this shit get deep
Stop sendin' them **** that don't use they feet
When I came home, **** stopped coppin' a beef
I'm a heavyweight ****, you light as a leaf
And they light as a feather
I come on your block, any day, any weather
I come on your block, and I shoot at whoever
You bet' not be with your bitch
'Cause this Drac' goin' off, it might knock off her lipstick
Had to pop me a Perc, I was fuck up my bitch, her pussy so good, it made me nut quick
I'm a ghost face ****, I don't spend on no pills, so if I miss, then it was luck then
They call me Bo Jackson, a **** had got in my way and you know that I truck him
And I don't care if you love them, **** was sendin' 'em disses, so I'm screamin' out, "Fuck them" (Fuck them, ****)
If you put a price on his head, fuck signin' a deal, I'm gonna go up him
Let him have a hunnid on his head
I'ma stalk him and put him to bed
I'ma lay on this crib, see they come outside
I'ma make sure, he lay on the floor when he dead (I'ma make sure they gone)
And we some real tapers
We a kidnap and tie your ass up for that paper (Nah, for real)
You can't run from that switch
Boy, on Ken if you do, I'ma chase you (I'ma whoop your ass)
When you deep in the streets, you gotta know how to move
How you out here spinnin' them blocks, ain't movin' with your Glock
****, you better tie up your shoes
You better tie up your cleats
You better move with your heat, 'cause this shit get deep
Stop sendin' them **** that don't use they feet
When I came home, **** stopped coppin' a beef
I'm a heavyweight ****, you light as a leaf
And they light as a feather
I come on your block, any day, any weather
I come on your block, and I shoot at whoever
You bet' not be with your bitch
'Cause this Drac' goin' off, it might knock off her lipstick
Had to pop me a Perc, I was fuck up my bitch, her pussy so good, it made me nut quick
Fuckin' the shit out that bitch
Free all the men, ****
Love live all the men, ****
Don't play with AC, ****, in this shit, ****
**** know how I get
Mm-hmm, I come any block, any day, any car, ****
Written by: AC
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