There They Go-Mr. Lucci

[00:00.06]Say hold that down lil' daddy wussup [00:01.56]Ahh its nothing [00:03.00]Man I thought I just seen the rollahs [00:05.16]Gon head and keep on choking [00:06.56]Do you see them scopin where [00:08.34]Over there wit the long [00:09.95]Four g's I bet I go get her [00:11.00]Or my name ain't the wig splitta should I naw [00:15.02]I'm just flossin up on the scene [00:16.00]Let me gon and drop mo screens [00:17.72]Ni**a lets gon and splurge mo green [00:19.31]Hop in the bourbon poppin the [00:21.02]Rockin the curb in my excursion on these fools [00:22.64]Chop chop the block then cock the glock [00:24.87]Spread the word here comes my crew [00:25.93]Lucci tre eighty set straight ain't no hate in the lone star state [00:28.92]While we bake the cake then brake the plate [00:30.96]Them the south side playas that a ya date [00:32.21]Cause we Ballin what I'm known fo knockin down yo stone do' [00:36.88]Wit four twelve's and my chrome tote [00:38.77]F**k up in the reefer smoke [00:40.28]When I turned the corner wit my head blown [00:41.94]Talking bout my business deals and my sprint phone wit icons [00:44.77]If you thank you sho they hold on cause Mr. Lucci puttin in work [00:48.25]Candy apple below the seal wit a wood wheel sittin on some skirts [00:51.70]When we come around the block wit the glock cocked [00:53.70]And I scream pop [00:54.97]There they go motherf**ker there they go [00:57.27]When we coming down the lane grippin grain let 'em hang [01:00.10]What they saying [01:01.23]Where they go motherf**ker where they go [01:03.52]When we come around the block wit the glock cocked [01:06.02]And I scream pop [01:07.55]There they go motherf**ker there they go [01:09.85]When we coming down the lane grippin grain [01:12.00]Let 'em hang what they saying [01:13.80]Where they go motherf**ker where they go [01:16.47]Bendin corners on twanky twak [01:18.08]Wit double coated candy pain't [01:19.49]Ducked down in my bucket seats [01:21.09]Wit a box of sweets wit a cup of drank [01:23.04]Puff the dank all through the streets [01:24.51]Drop the top cock the heat pop the trunk [01:26.87]Pop the screens pop the do's point the beam [01:29.22]Stay in front sippin lean [01:30.45]Wit the bubblelize wit the candy queen [01:32.49]Wind choke to that sticky green [01:33.99]Wit the triple beam sippin dom P [01:35.78]Its Pookie and Lucci all up in yo booty [01:37.57]Hoes be like ohh wee [01:40.51]Man yall can't see me [01:41.81]Ice cold and extra thoed [01:43.51]Poppin pills blowin doja [01:45.17]Sandd wit optimos [01:46.71]Yo ears bleed yo eye explode [01:48.25]Third degree wit the highest volt [01:49.82]To the snipe ni**a wit a double scope [01:51.39]Tha wrong words might cost yo throat [01:52.92]My nutz hang just like a rope [01:54.46]Big wheels and a hundred spokes [01:55.97]Big ball points still cash flow [01:57.41]Slang north star like lasso [01:58.80]Small joints we pass doe [02:00.62]Gettin how we live tho [02:02.41]The wind blow wit my cash flow [02:03.91]When we coming around the block [02:05.53]Im a drop the top and let my grill show [02:07.30]When we come around the block wit the glock cocked [02:09.30]And I scream pop [02:10.71]There they go motherf**ker there they go [02:13.01]When we coming down the lane grippin grain let 'em hang [02:15.95]What they saying [02:16.88]Where they go motherf**ker where they go [02:19.43]When we come around the block wit the glock cocked [02:22.00]And I scream pop [02:23.17]There they go motherf**ker there they go [02:25.65]When we coming down the lane grippin grain [02:28.00]Let 'em hang what they saying [02:29.41]Where they go motherf**ker where they go [02:32.00]My glock a frind when I roll in [02:33.85]When a cup of henn and my blue benz [02:35.64]Gutted out on two ten's [02:37.21]Wit brake lite in the rear fen [02:38.59]Two friends wit gold grinz [02:40.22]Holdin while I'm rollin [02:41.78]Twink twink on my pink pink [02:43.38]Puff puff on the good green [02:44.96]Now how the hell you feel when we ridein shinein in the place [02:48.23]Diamondz all up in yo face [02:50.00]Betta cuff yo hoe up out the way [02:51.29]Stand up straight and make way [02:52.95]For these for these mothaf**kin trill niggaz [02:54.11]Always quick to steal niggaz [02:56.00]Hell yeah its the wig splitta [02:58.01]Now a whoz these niggaz wit the coolest figgaz [03:00.65]And a move these niggaz [03:02.00]And a groove these brizzas [03:04.44]It's a L-U-C-C in a crunk spot where the freaks be [03:06.02]Wit a crisp crease [03:08.15]Scopein out yo g-string [03:09.24]Wat a sweet treat [03:10.41]From the Nawff D [03:11.45]We be wat you might call off the chain hoe [03:13.42]In a durango wit a strange glow [03:15.31]In a stash spot where my thangs go when my banks low [03:17.22]And mob wit a tre eight-zero [03:19.27]Everybody up on the block be like [03:21.12]There they go [03:22.49]When we come around the block wit the glock cocked [03:25.00]And I scream pop [03:26.51]There they go motherf**ker there they go [03:28.81]When we coming down the lane grippin grain [03:31.01]Let 'em hang what they saying [03:32.70]Where they go motherf**ker where they go [03:35.22]When we come around the block wit the glock cocked [03:37.22]And I scream pop [03:39.04]There they go motherf**ker there they go [03:41.47]When we coming down the lane grippin grain [03:43.97]Let 'em hang what they saying [03:45.00]Where they go motherf**ker where they go [03:48.73]