CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : On Deck (Remix)
Ay, spin this coupe (Skrrt, skrrt)
RV
Yo, I don't know nuttin' 'bout dark side (Nuttin')
Everyting lit round our side
Before gang got a spot in the charts
I had dark and light, got split like Apartheid
Man know what I did in my past life (They know)
I wan' do up the twos, got too much to lose
I'm p*ssed that I can't glide (p*ssed)
Nuttin' but love for my Farm guys (OFB)
Dingers and heat
Anything the drillers dem need man fund it
Tion ain't done sh*t in the field
Just wanna talk online like a pundit
You got chased, friends got chinged
All 'cause the gang got bored and hunted (Haha)
Shh got shot in the face, I was on the wing
Put him in a raw and bunned him
Have you really got guns? I dunno
Man dance with the pole
Where they at? I dunno
I just spun 'round twice with bro
Got a laser beam tryna take his soul
I got 'nuff love for my jiggas cah they active
Circle around tryna put him in a fat spliff
O way or no way, it's all tactics
Internet youts all hype, but they're catfish (Gang, gang)
Bro spin that coupe, who's that?
Bro spin that, he's movin' like Christopher Walkin' (Movin')
I done tell the young boys "step back"
Take deep breaths dat cah there ain't no talkin'
Gang's jiggy-jiggy on deck
When I step with the gang
Ain't none of my goons scared to rise and tan
Jiggy-jiggy on deck when I'm doin' up trap
Still jump out gang on 22 man
RV
Yo, I don't know nuttin' 'bout dark side (Nuttin')
Everyting lit round our side
Before gang got a spot in the charts
I had dark and light, got split like Apartheid
Man know what I did in my past life (They know)
I wan' do up the twos, got too much to lose
I'm p*ssed that I can't glide (p*ssed)
Nuttin' but love for my Farm guys (OFB)
Dingers and heat
Anything the drillers dem need man fund it
Tion ain't done sh*t in the field
Just wanna talk online like a pundit
You got chased, friends got chinged
All 'cause the gang got bored and hunted (Haha)
Shh got shot in the face, I was on the wing
Put him in a raw and bunned him
Have you really got guns? I dunno
Man dance with the pole
Where they at? I dunno
I just spun 'round twice with bro
Got a laser beam tryna take his soul
I got 'nuff love for my jiggas cah they active
Circle around tryna put him in a fat spliff
O way or no way, it's all tactics
Internet youts all hype, but they're catfish (Gang, gang)
Bro spin that coupe, who's that?
Bro spin that, he's movin' like Christopher Walkin' (Movin')
I done tell the young boys "step back"
Take deep breaths dat cah there ain't no talkin'
Gang's jiggy-jiggy on deck
When I step with the gang
Ain't none of my goons scared to rise and tan
Jiggy-jiggy on deck when I'm doin' up trap
Still jump out gang on 22 man
