On Tank Lyrics – 42 Dugg
Can’t be *** with records
You know who started this ***
Gettin’ that money, gettin’ that bread
Free my niggas out the feds
We don’t love no ***
Money on six, everything I do for my gang
And I came from the trenches, throwin’ up six
Want me to fall in love? I can’t
***, on Tank, ***, on Neff
***, on Tank, ***, on Rob
***, on Tank, ***, or Rece
***, on Tank, ***, on mine
Big ol’ Drac’, full of that iron
Wanna get killed? Cross that line
Fours forever, don’t *** with no fives
Cost at least ten hundred more, my line
Big ass house, big ass couch
Put this FN in that big ass mouth
R.I.P. Neff from [?] to south
Youngin’ gon’ step every time a *** play
Beat ***, the only *** featurin’ Drac’
Bow, ***, get down
First thing they say when a *** get found, “How?”
Why? ‘Cause, ***, I’m a four-year and we don’t *** with fives
The last *** played with us got fried
A spin back and dump everything out for Rob
I still miss my niggas, miss my killers, miss my momma
Miss my daddy, two-tone Patek when I chill
Run off, you won’t get killed
***, on Tank, ***, on Neff
***, on Tank, ***, on Rob
***, on Tank, ***, or Rece
***, on Tank, ***, on mine