Verse {lil' ya}
It's that nigga of the call me the hood mac Down to make some snaps so what's the Do I the strap? Will give me a extra clip? 'cause I'm a need it if niggas try to trip They might even try of that funny shit If they do, they wig I'm a split I'm a get my point across 'cause I'm the Walkin' with my mossed bird, double barrel off pump With some soldiers behind me called the connection Bet you bottom dollar we be then some bird fly You to run if you gun is on safety Be with the steel if you ever try to face me Nigga don't you miss because if you do I'm a And before ya yo head and fuckin' face Don't get mad because yo tot your 'k' from the Lil' ya fa'sho just call me the nitty Takin' no pity yo city destroyed Bustin' down yo to take your coke and all yo boy Then I the scenery my pockets full of greenery Blood on my back and no more in my mac Watch yo nigga
{tec-9/yella boy/lil' ya}
Parley is and ok But I rather chill and I break it to them easy fit the pieces to the Parley is and ok But I chill and hussle Nigga we got dem for that ass
Verse two: boy}
Like and moe I got this shit sold Cock by my side another homicide I'm up on the scenery ya bitch you I'm from the third u. n. l. v. who the are you? Now if you think you can beat me to the faw? Try yo luck, I'm a mover in the u-haul Yo ass in trouble, I plot and get there on the double Ain't nothin' shakin', the real nigga hit the block Fully auto amo at you non stop Slickie grease I got yo draws I'm pased once, I'm comin' back to act a clown No freakin' out I'm used to this bloody streak and all night I keep my heat Don't give a fuck I play it as it fuckin' go I ain't no hoe I spin the bin lettin' flow Now can you with the gate like scope, nope I ain't no joke see I'm straight folks I'm on the real with the bill loc song I put my stop to all you wanna bee's Then I vanish hangin' the spanish I'm off I'll be right back at you I'm here to stay now you like a statue Ya see I'm bullets if you try to disrespect my set I beat I'll leave yo ass wet, I'm in a affect With the mag ninety, spittin' at you and yo Comin' to you, quickly try'na get rid of you I a drain put yo ass in pain with the yella another unsolved slang I come to buck you down because I'm a fuckin' The is in a position that it's supposed to be in As I spin the bin once
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Verse
Niggas I got that flipper bigger den the big We blowin' up slangin' this motherfuckin' shit We be up slab have the money in my hood it good, protect the money that you make You bitch niggas can't what we put together No the weather I be ridin' around with That in my leather Two extra clips to make sure yo bitch ass So the cut Nigga what's happenin' with all gafflin' Get ready for strappin' you know I'm bout that action daddy ok I take a ride my ak Somebody don out my rock shop And told the cops my spot Where I hang at my Jeopardizin' my But I got to hussle to keep my tight right? If it means I to walk the streets all Motherfuckin' all my hommies are out there selves (where you at tec-9) I'm slangin' rocks in the motherfuckin' Now let's a take it to another level it off the beeper flowin' from my nigga keith Use the code that I you hit me I'm a hit you Now me ballin' the emenies around me for me to go down Player hater's are by the hour Dope deal gone Replace the yae with the a quarter key down I can't fuck with that Give a nigga ounce of that and I can fuck with that I would love to go out and with my homies Today but I got's to pay bills and tomorrow's the man
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