BOWS ft. STANC LUCAS Lyrics

Today gone be a good day

Your bitch caught the bomb

I told her thank you

Have a nice day

Big cuz sold so much glass

Man his nickname should be ice tray

Eight teen with two bs

Man that nigga threw his life away

Damn he threw his life away

Homie change the license plate

And we spinning on your block

With chops like in the icest way

Nigga know that we don't play

The game is take your life today

Flush a nigga down

Like a toilet and a pipe today

We coming with them pipes today

Bows go for so low

Man I can not drop the price today

Once you send the cash

I send them fast

Yea

Right away

I hope that you thinking

Because I hate for you to die today

Momma crying sad damn

I hate he had to die this way

Im really really sorry

About your baby boy no baby boy

Could save that boy

I take that boy

I funeral

I wake the boy

I smith and Wesson no question

Turn around and drac the boy

Smoking blunt with feet up

Im kicking shit

And im p d up

Nigga say its war with who

Its nothing cause my cheese up

I drop some cheese on his head

Call his ass a packers fan

Say what

And you know I got them shooters

Coming like Afghanistan

Fuck that its Memghanistan

We stand on ten

We win again

Today gone be a good day

Your bitch caught the bomb

I told her thank you

Have a nice day

Big cuz sold so much glass

Man his nickname should be ice tray

Eight teen with two bs

Man that nigga threw his life away

Damn he threw his life away

Homie change the license plate

And we spinning on your block

With chops like in the icest way

Nigga know that we don't play

The game is take your life today

Flush a nigga down

Like a toilet and a pipe today

We coming with them pipes today