1234567 Lyrics - L.M.T

1234567
Dizza Dee: It's so sa
How L.M.T run this bloc
No one could stop u
Not even the cop
We start to pop when we get mad
some bullets start missing so you better be gla
Don't be sa
Cause I'ma get ya sist
comback the next day and pistol whip ya
Chorus: It goes 1234567 ready to send one of ya'll niggas straight to heaven so say your bleasins because we comin for yo
if you really got a problem we'll kill you and ya mans too
C-Dogg- It's big C-Dogg her
you can't take my gea
not the clothes or the P hat that I wher
Shooting bullets in the air like we just don't car
Police come a nigga disapare
Chorus 2 time