Top Songs By Deniro Farrar
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Spadez
Programming
Deniro Farrar
Lead Vocals
2lettaz
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Spadez
Composer
Deniro Farrar
Lyrics
2lettaz
Lyrics
Alexander John Martinez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Spadez
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah G-side we in the building
Crooked ladder my **** De Niro
Ayy you know I'm usually talkin' that work shit man
I'm still in the hood
This ain't no fuckin' with you man
I'ma take it there
Fuck it show 'em how we got the money
I'm fucked up I need help
Playin' round with this Vap
I done burnt myself
Cookin' in the devil's kitchen mule
Better go do somethin' before he get it ****
That's why I'm so wicked ****
Shit slowed up
Ain't nobody on the streets homegrown
Floatin' round in his lawn for the cheap
**** owe me five stacks and ain't called me in a week
And I still owe my people here
They gave it to me free
But I'm still in the game
Even though it ain't for me
I ain't tryna be a victim to these motherfuckin' streets
Or be doin' 25 in a penitentiary
My **** used to get them things shipped in from Tennessee
Till somebody that he flexed came back remember me
He can't live to tell about it hell he just a memory
Two cold-blood killers ridin' in the minivan
Kush got my eyes red like these devil hands
Gotta feed the fam so I made dinner plans
Rollin' with my pistol so you know it's when I'm with my fans
Two cold-blood killers ridin' in the minivan
Billings on the block seven J's in the hand
Gotta feed the fam so they made dinner plans
Watchin' for them feds that be jumpin' out the minivan
The ATF done kicked my door this mornin'
Today gon' be a good day we lookin'
Spit it over beats so you ain't gotta see it
All you gotta do is press play
No cameras though no prop guns
No speakin' if the motherfuckin' cops come
Matter fact I think it was a setup
Cause I ran out the back I ain't even try to get up
No honor and I wasn't expectin' it
Cause **** treat the G code like the Old Testament
Over rap game saviors
Over rap game slavers handcuffs and cages
So if we don't fuck with the majors
Then I got a couple of capers
Plan to get us up some paper
So if you see that minivan full of blue eyes and curly hair
Then the whole block better scratch
Two cold-blood killers ridin' in the minivan
Kush got my eyes red like these devil hands
Gotta feed the fam so I made dinner plans
Rollin' with my pistol so you know it's when I'm with my fans
Two cold-blood killers ridin' in the minivan
Billings on the block seven J's in the hand
Gotta feed the fam so they made dinner plans
Watchin' for them feds that be jumpin' out the minivan
Out of Alabama cause they showin' **** love
Cooked up with G-side we gon' get it out the mud
In the hood with fifty thugs
I ain't goin' in no club
They just waitin' in the parking lot so we can shoot it up
I'm in office I'm with Nick
New tech and weighin' it up
Now I'm back to my city they just payin' Miss Cut
Real talk but I'm well connected
And I'm well respected
My faith good I can get it on credit
Okay I'm from Alabama but I been smokin' California
Gettin' rich from Texas and hittin' men from Arizona
Fat came in last Sunday
I need a good Friday
Had four straight Mondays
Used to have that whole thing gone in one day
You could get the whole thing for the one K
I got the Chevy thing with the dump tank
Put the whole thing up but I'm punctuated
Two cold-blood killers ridin' in the minivan
Kush got my eyes red like these devil hands
Gotta feed the fam so I made dinner plans
Rollin' with my pistol so you know it's when I'm with my fans
Two cold-blood killers ridin' in the minivan
Billings on the block servin' J's in the hand
Gotta feed the fam so they made dinner plans
Watchin' for them feds that be jumpin' out the minivan
Written by: Alexander John Martinez