m Chuck Taylor mayne We both known in our hoods like Chuck Taylors mayne We get high, f-ck hoes, and roll paper planes Cause we Taylor made, we the Taylor
I'm Chuck Taylor mayne We both known in our hoods like Chuck Taylors mayne We get high, fuck hoes, and roll paper planes Cause we Taylor made, we the Taylor
m Chuck Taylor mayne We both known in our hoods like Chuck Taylors mayne We get high, fuck hoes, and roll paper planes Cause we Taylor made, we the Taylor
'm Chuck Taylor mayne We both known in our hoods like Chuck Taylors mayne We get high, fuck hoes, and roll paper planes Cause we Taylor made, we the Taylor
up with C4 Blow minds when they heard the rap Hustle so many tapes you think I'm servin crack Make bass lines sizzle when I burn a track Only dude who made
goin platinum Straight out of the streets of Taylor 3 foot high...ready to get fly...Joe C I'm the J-O-E to the C hoe Call me Joe C...got more game than
't run outta gas girl [?] (Yo yo yo) I'm def'er than Jermaine, you could say I'm so so Player taylor made, thats a no no Sure it a 'aftermath', but I
' And E As In ...E (?) Now Playaz Say That Boy Walk-A-Like A Man, Treat Cha Like Ya Fam' And Talkin' Like A G... Now This Is Art, Taylor Made, Sharp
for TV 675 damier LV's 7 somthing wit tax And when im on the plane, got the carry on to match Nigga thats fly shit Trynna peep game lil homie just watch
: Niggaz know Taylor game sunshine or snow Them hoes running their best clothes And I prolly fucked your bitch nigga Real shit [Chorus] We never low
: Pop champagne, roll some weed up We in a slow game, I brung the speed up High octane, hella inked up Bird or plane, u prolly seen us Made a lil change
buy the hallway Bitches I Taylor Gang that They just wanna know where the planes at And I'm addicted to champagne Fuck the room, we buy the hallway Bitches I Taylor