I can remember being a kid and jamming out to this with all my siblings and cousins. All poor. All in the same situation. Nothing but love and laughs. Texas was different back then and so was the world. Now I’m a graduate student at an Ivy League school. Sometimes my life seems so surreal. Never would have thought this is how it would turn out. It’s not over and there’s still so much more to accomplish. If you’re in a bad situation just remember to stay in your lane and always think about the future you want to create.
Call me I thunder man The one coming up with the killer plan My way of thinking Is the type you Just can’t understand god damn feelin like Mr. Man I be going harder than a ram Who’s ready To slam bam I’m a dark Tarzan cover in scars yet nobody’s up to Par always ready to spar Shooting past the Stars shit my context Is so complex I could win First place at contest so cut the Nonsense or you’re up next I verbally cut necks like my Boy Danny cuts checks my teeth sharper then a t-Rex I think ex miss me somebody hand Tha bitch a Kleenex after that Her friends are like Me next shit you know my macing game is The cleanest I’m meanest driving thru the night in the thick sea mist shit now I got bitches trippin like What you miss ? A real motherfucker they said I can’t believe this damn right You rarely get to see this fuck getting cheddar bitch I’m getting three cheeses 17 rocking dicky’s With no creases fuck with my people and yo ass becomes Ben Askren like Masvidal I’ll give you What you been asking for I’ll leave ya ass cold on the floor so you can catch a quick snore A mothafuckin killer bee with a killer Knee no mercy for my enemy I’ll smoke em heavily like a Heavenly 7g’s of tree I Try my best to be humble like Keanu Reeves when I’m Blowing thick smoke in the breeze I feel at ease But my momma crying On her knee saying Stop it please man just Stop it jeez Momma just stay At ease really Feeling the pressure on my knees when I make it everybody pleas but bitch please you don’t know me I hope nobody grieves the fallen leaves all of a Sudden everyone believes It’s no problem but don’t let whatever’s going on atm faze you shit happens but you’ll alway be able to bounce back better than before trust me
Went home smoked a couple zig zags came out my house say they wanna play tag guess a couple kitty kitties wanna get scratched little do they know I layed down a mouse trap turns out I’m the really cool kat then I had reach inside my back pack turns out I’m wackin foos like I’m bat man I’m on the Mexican radio hook Bars so hard I might end up behind them 2 twenty two more problems
OVERVIEW LYRICS LISTEN SIMILAR SONGS 1 of 4 2 of 4 One-double-oh-seven (100.7) This is for you fellas Ha ha ha Something I cooked up the Dope House In my kitchen ha ha ha yeah Roll Cadillacs never lie on ravs Smoke killer herb till my lungs collapse Lost two grand last night shooting craps The I hit the Ritz and bought a few laps Just got a letter from my old best friend Doing twenty-five in the federal pen want to come home but he said until then Could I look over his three children They wake em up at five am for Fruit Loops Draped in white overalls and black boots Used to drive a Lac sipping gin and juice Now we need money for some chips and soups Run around town with a sack of rocks Polo shirt with the matching socks Mom I promise one day I'ma stop I'ma grow up and be a astro-naut I'm on the Mexican radio radio radio I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio radio radio radio I'm on the Mexican radio radio radio I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio radio radio radio Now daddy come first and daddy come next Daddy represent that Screwston, Tex Silly punks jealous of the S-P-Mex But your whole crew should be wearing Kotex I'ma get by and I'ma get high Thirteen five I'ma let my birds fly Everybody knows that my back is not dry If you say it is you a d-d-damn lie Rolling through life like a tumbleweed I'm the young pres of my company Home catching hell cause I love my weed Baby can you please let your husband breathe Trying to dodge death and trying to dodge jail Old damn friends trying to do my gal People use to call me a bum from hell Laughed at my car when my muffler fell I'm on the Mexican radio radio radio I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio radio radio radio I'm on the Mexican radio radio radio I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio radio radio radio Pull another bud from the fat ass dime Grippin wood grain let the seat recline Got the Asian girl with the big behind Take her to the telly and she love me long time Remember when I begged you to buy my tapes Now I buy cribs on the sides of lakes Pray to the Lord and ask why they hate 'cause they got the nuts 'bout the size of grapes Twenty-two inches on the thirty-two ton And the candy paint cost eighty-five hun Even if I'm in my swimming pool having fun Still I stay strapped with the waterproof gun I'm asking you please can you pray for me reverend When I die will I go to heaven Trying to count the tvs in my car I got eleven Pioneer read one-double-oh-seven I'm on the Mexican radio radio radio I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio radio radio radio I'm on the Mexican radio radio radio I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio radio radio radio The day is here What up baby Hustle Town Two double 0 one hun And it just don't quit No it just don't stop Chunk duce Blow truce
I got you this fire : you already know ima smoke this weed come on over baby we can make a fine breed car so hotboxed that I can’t breathe everyday feels like a big ass loop biggest plug out here so baby come scoop dabs in the rig just lookin like goo smoking on these chops don’t even gotta clue
I can remember being a kid and jamming out to this with all my siblings and cousins. All poor. All in the same situation. Nothing but love and laughs. Texas was different back then and so was the world. Now I’m a graduate student at an Ivy League school. Sometimes my life seems so surreal. Never would have thought this is how it would turn out. It’s not over and there’s still so much more to accomplish. If you’re in a bad situation just remember to stay in your lane and always think about the future you want to create.
"SINER THE HYPER TYPER"....This is that hit trak instrumental..... 0:12 💯🐕🔥🔥🔥🔥👍...2023
If yall on high-school playing sports yall senior year recommend this song this beat
High schoolers today have no business with spm...not even gen z
You never know brother SPM is for all generations@@damage6836
Bro go back to school
@@damage6836is Wendy and her dad and family guy 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 Oct 10 20 18 10 34 OO 9ii 0:21 uaqw
@@damage6836we “too young” for him or what, just cuz we’re a new generation we can’t listen to the last ones music?
daaaaammmnnn u can actually hear the bass guitar on this beat. 😭😭😭😄😄😄 #FreeS.P.M
"#FreeSPM" lmao nah bro, they gotta lock your ass up too
@@molotovchucker who you talking to foo?
This shii fire keep it up!!!!
This beat goes hard ..
Free SPM ,The G.O.A.T
+El Cirujano Ven a mi casa pues. Aver si muy chingon. Baboso.
Thomas Hewitt claro que ire a tu casa se me antoja una buena barbacoa y la maquina que tengo no la tengo de adorno te voy hacer carne molida socio
+El Cirujano Te estuve Esperando Y nunca llegaste. Imbecil.
Thomas Hewitt ayido atu casa?
Yea but that is a sick man shit he did
The drums 😫💦
I wanna hear his old beats with new tracks and better artists...
cub scouts of america
I just remade this beat and it's fly
Call me I thunder man
The one coming up with
the killer plan My way of
thinking Is the type you
Just can’t understand
god damn feelin like Mr. Man
I be going harder than a ram
Who’s ready To slam bam I’m
a dark Tarzan cover in scars
yet nobody’s up to Par
always ready to spar
Shooting past the
Stars shit my context
Is so complex I could win
First place at contest so
cut the Nonsense or you’re
up next I verbally cut necks
like my Boy Danny cuts checks
my teeth sharper then a t-Rex
I think ex miss me somebody
hand Tha bitch a Kleenex after
that Her friends are like Me
next shit you know my macing
game is The cleanest I’m
meanest driving thru the night
in the thick sea mist shit now I
got bitches trippin like What
you miss ? A real motherfucker
they said I can’t believe this
damn right You rarely get to
see this fuck getting cheddar
bitch I’m getting three cheeses
17 rocking dicky’s With no
creases fuck with my people
and yo ass becomes Ben Askren
like Masvidal I’ll give you
What you been asking for
I’ll leave ya ass cold
on the floor so you can catch
a quick snore A mothafuckin
killer bee with a killer Knee
no mercy for my enemy I’ll
smoke em heavily like a
Heavenly 7g’s of tree I Try
my best to be humble like
Keanu Reeves when I’m
Blowing thick smoke in
the breeze I feel at ease
But my momma crying
On her knee saying Stop
it please man just Stop
it jeez Momma just stay
At ease really Feeling
the pressure on my knees
when I make it everybody
pleas but bitch please you
don’t know me I hope
nobody grieves the fallen
leaves all of a Sudden
everyone believes
It’s no problem but don’t let whatever’s going on atm faze you shit happens but you’ll alway be able to bounce back better than before trust me
Can you make a speed up version
Yes message us on IG @southcoastborn
I had to find something that removed his voice because he's a pedophile. Thank you very much, señor.
my shit
Bro I remember my brother in middle school listening to cholo songs
Went home smoked a couple zig zags came out my house say they wanna play tag guess a couple kitty kitties wanna get scratched little do they know I layed down a mouse trap turns out I’m the really cool kat then I had reach inside my back pack turns out I’m wackin foos like I’m bat man I’m on the Mexican radio hook Bars so hard I might end up behind them 2 twenty two more problems
OVERVIEW
LYRICS
LISTEN
SIMILAR SONGS
1 of 4
2 of 4
One-double-oh-seven (100.7)
This is for you fellas
Ha ha ha
Something I cooked up the Dope House
In my kitchen ha ha ha yeah
Roll Cadillacs never lie on ravs
Smoke killer herb till my lungs collapse
Lost two grand last night shooting craps
The I hit the Ritz and bought a few laps
Just got a letter from my old best friend
Doing twenty-five in the federal pen
want to come home but he said until then
Could I look over his three children
They wake em up at five am for Fruit Loops
Draped in white overalls and black boots
Used to drive a Lac sipping gin and juice
Now we need money for some chips and soups
Run around town with a sack of rocks
Polo shirt with the matching socks
Mom I promise one day I'ma stop
I'ma grow up and be a astro-naut
I'm on the Mexican radio radio radio
I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio radio radio radio
I'm on the Mexican radio radio radio
I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio radio radio radio
Now daddy come first and daddy come next
Daddy represent that Screwston, Tex
Silly punks jealous of the S-P-Mex
But your whole crew should be wearing Kotex
I'ma get by and I'ma get high
Thirteen five I'ma let my birds fly
Everybody knows that my back is not dry
If you say it is you a d-d-damn lie
Rolling through life like a tumbleweed
I'm the young pres of my company
Home catching hell cause I love my weed
Baby can you please let your husband breathe
Trying to dodge death and trying to dodge jail
Old damn friends trying to do my gal
People use to call me a bum from hell
Laughed at my car when my muffler fell
I'm on the Mexican radio radio radio
I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio radio radio radio
I'm on the Mexican radio radio radio
I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio radio radio radio
Pull another bud from the fat ass dime
Grippin wood grain let the seat recline
Got the Asian girl with the big behind
Take her to the telly and she love me long time
Remember when I begged you to buy my tapes
Now I buy cribs on the sides of lakes
Pray to the Lord and ask why they hate
'cause they got the nuts 'bout the size of grapes
Twenty-two inches on the thirty-two ton
And the candy paint cost eighty-five hun
Even if I'm in my swimming pool having fun
Still I stay strapped with the waterproof gun
I'm asking you please can you pray for me reverend
When I die will I go to heaven
Trying to count the tvs in my car I got eleven
Pioneer read one-double-oh-seven
I'm on the Mexican radio radio radio
I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio radio radio radio
I'm on the Mexican radio radio radio
I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio radio radio radio
The day is here
What up baby
Hustle Town
Two double 0 one hun
And it just don't quit
No it just don't stop
Chunk duce
Blow truce
Mannn! just killed a freestyle. Y’all missed it
Shut up
Brownie :. You shut up little caca stain.
I got you this fire : you already know ima smoke this weed come on over baby we can make a fine breed car so hotboxed that I can’t breathe everyday feels like a big ass loop biggest plug out here so baby come scoop dabs in the rig just lookin like goo smoking on these chops don’t even gotta clue
@@ricky3015 dam the crack head can speak Spanish 😂
@@brownxking956 ma boy
G shit
Ghud
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