Verse one: ya}
It's that nigga of the call me the hood mac Down to make some snaps so the haps? Do I the strap? Will somebody give me a clip? 'cause I'm a it if these niggas try to trip They might even try some of that shit If they do, they fuckin' wig I'm a I'm a get my point 'cause I'm the boss Walkin' with my bird, double barrel sawed off pump With some soldiers me called the black connection Bet you bottom dollar we be tighter then 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 because if you do I'm a retaliate And before ya shut yo head and face Don't get mad because yo tot your 'k' the city Lil' ya fa'sho just me the frank nitty no pity leavin' 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 and no more bullets in my mac yo back nigga
Chorus: boy/lil' ya}
Parley is and ok But I rather and hussle I it to them easy fit the pieces to the puzzle is cool and ok But I rather and hussle we got dem flippers for that ass
Verse two: boy}
Like black and moe I got shit sold Cock diesel by my side homicide I'm back up on the scenery ya you I'm from the third u. n. l. v. who the are you? Now if you you can beat me to the draw faw? Try yo luck, I'm a mover in the u-haul Yo ass in trouble, when I and get there on the double Ain't nothin' shakin', when the real nigga hit the auto amo aimin' 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 because I'm used to bloody streak Everyday and all night I my heat Don't give a I play it real as it fuckin' go I no hoe I spin the bin lettin' bullets flow Now can you coke the gate like scope, nope I ain't no joke see I'm downin' folks I'm on the real with the bill fifty loc I put my stop to all you wanna instantly Then I hangin' with the spanish I'm ducked off I'll be right at you I'm here to now bitch you like a statue Ya see I'm dumpin' if you try to disrespect my set I beat I'll leave yo ass wet, because I'm in a With the mag ninety, spittin' at you and yo Comin' to down you, quickly get rid of you I catch a put yo ass in pain Fuckin' with the another unsolved slang I come to buck you down I'm a fuckin' clown The black is in a that it's supposed to be in As I the bin once again
Chorus:
Verse
Niggas I got that flipper den the big dipper We blowin' up slangin' this gangsta shit We be rockin' up have the money in my hood it good, protect the money that you make You bitch niggas can't fade what we put No matter the weather I be ridin' around That in my leather Two extra clips to make sure yo ass flips So the cut what's happenin' with all that gafflin' Get for strappin' because you know I'm bout action daddy ok today I a ride with my ak Somebody don ratted out my shop And the cops my chillin' spot Where I at my reservation Jeopardizin' my But I got to hussle to keep my shit right? If it means I have to walk the all night all my hommies are out Enjoyin' selves (where you at tec-9) I'm slangin' rocks in the meplh Now elevate a take it to another level Work it off the beeper from my nigga keith Use the that I give you hit me I'm a hit you Now picture me ballin' the emenies me for me to go down Player hater's are by the hour Dope gone sour the yae with the flour Break a quarter key down I can't fuck that Give a nigga ounce of furl and I can fuck with that I would love to go out and with my homies Today but I to pay bills and tomorrow's the first man
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