Letra de Law N Order - GELO

(Feat. [])

(Rott)

(ThomasM made this beat)

Two guns on my hip, this bitch feel like it's Law & Order

You know I stay lit, I just rolled up a fucking quarter

Demon when I slide, I can't pull up in nothing normal

Talking bands, I dropped nine on this drip, fuck dressing formal

Two guns on my hip, this bitch feel like it's Law & Order

You know I stay lit, I just rolled up a fucking quarter

Demon when I slide, I can't pull up in nothing normal

Talking bands, I dropped nine on this drip, fuck dressing formal

In the strip club, gang flood bands everywhere

Nigga scrapin' at my feet, ayy, what the fuck going on here?

Scrapin' ones aggressively, bitch, don't touch my hair

Fuck nigga slip up, oh, you awoke the wrong bear

Bitch, my pipe down, worth eighty thousand, nah, nah, she can't get up off me

Your flight mileage over eighty thousand years can't amount to my pockets

Bitch nigga, it is what it is, don't like to do no talkin'

Fill the room, we drippin' up in here, these bitches in my garments

I got sticks all through the crib, I stroll with no lights on

Feel like Gotham up in here, but joke with me, I get ya gone

I ain't never feelin' scared, pussy shit, I don't condone

Least my nina stay with me, that bitch won't leave me alone

Two guns on my hip, this bitch feel like it's Law & Order

You know I stay lit, I just rolled up a fucking quarter

Demon when I slide, I can't pull up in nothing normal

Talking bands, I dropped nine on this drip, fuck dressing formal

Two guns on my hip, this bitch feel like it's Law & Order

You know I stay lit, I just rolled up a fucking quarter

Demon when I slide, I can't pull up in nothing normal

Talking bands, I dropped nine on this drip, fuck dressing formal

Filled with ignorance, can't control my belligerence

Save your two cents 'fore niggas have your mural on a fence

Western silverbacks, sendin' rounds, movin' vigilant

Heavy artillery around, bitch, we militant

Bringin' broads in the halls, nigga, I'm playin' billiards

Don't associate with rats and nigga, I'm not Willard

I don't never tit-for-tat, either leave 'em 'lone or kill 'em

Bitch, I'm dancin', two cups filled with 'yac, still won't spill 'em

Don't question me like, "Who that?" I'm that nigga

Lil' bitch, turn your TV on and you'll get the bigger picture

I ain't even tryna clown, too bad, I'm that nigga

Shine and turn the world around, half these niggas can't flicker

Two guns on my hip, this bitch feel like it's Law & Order

You know I stay lit, I just rolled up a fucking quarter

Demon when I slide, I can't pull up in nothing normal

Talking bands, I dropped nine on this drip, fuck dressing formal

Two guns on my hip, this bitch feel like it's Law & Order (It's Law & Order)

You know I stay lit, I just rolled up a fucking quarter (Fucking quarter)

Demon when I slide, I can't pull up in nothing normal (Nothing normal)

Talking bands, I dropped nine on this drip, fuck dressing formal (Fucking normal)

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