
Chance LandLord Lo (Ft. Pooh Shiesty)
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[Intro: Pooh Shiesty]
(Ayo, Black, turn me up)
(AdamSlides make the beat slide)
(KP, you too hard)
Gave me a chance to take over the globe, blrrrd
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Chorus: Pooh Shiesty & LandLord Lo]
How they fuck up and give me a chance to take over the globe?
In Alabama, we strapped with them hammers, me and LandLord Lo (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Just like a stripper, you play with that scrilla, I'm clutchin' on a pole
Signed that deal, bitch, I'm droppin' bag, better catch me 'fore I blow (Ayy, ayy, catch me 'fore I blow)
CGE, everybody TTG, you know we trained to go (We trained to go)
Send headshots, if you try duckin' these we gon' shoot up the floor (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
And every gun in this car hot as fuck when I step out on cold (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
Won't back me down, I can't sneak the glizzy, then I can't do the show (I can't get my pole)
[Verse 1: LandLord Lo]
Christian Louboutin, Louis V, bitch, I'm drippin' to the floor (Drippin' to the floor)
Buzzer beater, last man outside, I just went up the score (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
Me and Shiesty on some shiesty shit, walk down and wipe your nose (Brrt)
You ain't no killer, could've walked down, but you shot 'cross the road (Ayy)
Get a lo', then bust down a pound, then I shoot 'cross the globe (I shoot 'cross the globe)
Nigga tried me while I was pumpin' gas, then I shoot 'cross the store (I shoot 'cross the store)
Five-thirty, birds ain't even turnt, they constantly beatin' the door (Beatin' the door)
Red light, we gon' smash on go, stick ran 'em off the road (Skrrt, skrrt, blrrrd)
(Ayo, Black, turn me up)
(AdamSlides make the beat slide)
(KP, you too hard)
Gave me a chance to take over the globe, blrrrd
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Chorus: Pooh Shiesty & LandLord Lo]
How they fuck up and give me a chance to take over the globe?
In Alabama, we strapped with them hammers, me and LandLord Lo (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Just like a stripper, you play with that scrilla, I'm clutchin' on a pole
Signed that deal, bitch, I'm droppin' bag, better catch me 'fore I blow (Ayy, ayy, catch me 'fore I blow)
CGE, everybody TTG, you know we trained to go (We trained to go)
Send headshots, if you try duckin' these we gon' shoot up the floor (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
And every gun in this car hot as fuck when I step out on cold (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
Won't back me down, I can't sneak the glizzy, then I can't do the show (I can't get my pole)
[Verse 1: LandLord Lo]
Christian Louboutin, Louis V, bitch, I'm drippin' to the floor (Drippin' to the floor)
Buzzer beater, last man outside, I just went up the score (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
Me and Shiesty on some shiesty shit, walk down and wipe your nose (Brrt)
You ain't no killer, could've walked down, but you shot 'cross the road (Ayy)
Get a lo', then bust down a pound, then I shoot 'cross the globe (I shoot 'cross the globe)
Nigga tried me while I was pumpin' gas, then I shoot 'cross the store (I shoot 'cross the store)
Five-thirty, birds ain't even turnt, they constantly beatin' the door (Beatin' the door)
Red light, we gon' smash on go, stick ran 'em off the road (Skrrt, skrrt, blrrrd)
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