Multiple mental scares, outlining your insides wit your nina hard, bitch, my blood inhated by heart When I buck you start recognize life is a game And always the same them dice you rolling ain't 'bout to change I'm snatch your chain, you with some pain
It's all over mane in which direction he inzane I ain't 'bout that fame I'm 'bout the cheese, this 'bout to bring So fuck your hoe name with you my faith was lacking things I'm starting all over with composition sticky doja And I thought, I told ya when I through I'm crushing like boulders
I'm hard to top shoot at plenty I bet it knock, Whatever I drop but even your bitch can whatever I got You wildin' or not is so bring beef to the spot Hope that you got your glock I'm with no hesitance to pop So back your words up and keep on choking out on that You like it or not its everlasting, 'bout to stop
We 'bout to crash da clubs, throw some chairs some'in We 'bout to crash da clubs, throw some chairs some'in We 'bout to da clubs, throw some chairs break some'in
We 'bout to crash da clubs, throw chairs break some'in We 'bout to crash da clubs, throw some chairs break We 'bout to crash da clubs, throw some chairs some'in We 'bout to crash da clubs, throw chairs break some'in
Rotten core to the with no way home and destination, bitch I see you flying blind and you implying that I been trading, And I helped you out and I put your name across the nation, And I got the champ all the jealously up in you, bitch Now how do you think you to get a piece of my wealth
I created and sculpted, molded and myself I'm furiously gifted, lyrically raised in If you want it, come get it you better yourself My provocative wetting hoes on sight Interactive disaster a pond your flight
Better watch I will ride especially at I got a bullet in chamber coming at you that Wyte So before you come tricking you better think about You only got one you see and you better it right Ride or die is my and I aint getting fucked twice Think you gone come out of here, come on, bitch, roll your
We 'bout to da clubs, throw some chairs break some'in We 'bout to crash da clubs, throw some break some'in We 'bout to crash da clubs, throw some chairs some'in We 'bout to crash da clubs, throw some chairs some'in
We 'bout to crash da clubs, throw chairs break some'in We 'bout to da clubs, throw some chairs break some'in We 'bout to crash da clubs, throw some break some'in We 'bout to da clubs, throw some chairs break some'in
I'm 'bout to crash, the clubs da law, throw some chairs Crack your jaw if it's killing season ain't no reason no need to stop I'm the one put to absorb all this energy and pain None stop pop from the top of the clip in glock, I still feel you mane 'Cause of that gram of and now I'm puffin a pound of dro When I'm on that level and with my you will be found on the floor
I must confess, I ain't about shit but if you think to cross me You'll end up stankey, walk the plankey and out your pockets Bitch, break da law, your leg, crash da club and crack your neck With these issues that I'm facing daily, I should a tec Get respect that's no option, all the hater with toxicin'
Walk right through the center of the and pistols gets to floss' in Causing problem dodge' in soon as I corrupt the scene Leaving damage making havoc fuckin' with me Chair to your bizack go my head when you ignite the flame Lead to your bizack of head before it hit your brain
We 'bout to crash da clubs, throw some break some'in We 'bout to crash da clubs, throw chairs break some'in We 'bout to crash da clubs, throw some chairs some'in We 'bout to crash da clubs, throw some break some'in
We 'bout to crash da clubs, throw some break some'in We 'bout to crash da clubs, throw some break some'in We 'bout to crash da clubs, throw some break some'in We 'bout to crash da clubs, throw some break some'in