Yes, let me dig into brain, folks falling like rain Property got me selling things, guess I'm explain Jane is rolled up, no be throwed up But Andre got action, they Sweat like Keith, all on my teeth I it upon myself to handle mine, thinking that you ample to do this have you shot I thought you knew this I'm crumblin', no time for fumbling my sacks watching my back Wetting em up like splish, leaving em in a Of blood, the clock is ticking niggas from my block is I'm putting it down like it be hot we all get shot Got, only so much time in bastard Bitter be broke but I be saying they pro-cras-ti-natin' for less, bet' be ready When they roll up in your nest and, sink one in chest and You'se gone, up outta for good Y'all be bobbin back and to let me know you understood Yeah, up
There's only so much time left in this world I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm crumblin' erb Niggas killing niggas they don't understand (what's the plan) I'm crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb
So me out, see Once in a when niggas be trying to test me I gets frisky Grab a pint of golden whiskey then they swing but shit they me huh I'm getting nice with them things, because I do that You heard me on the radio and yes my man I'm to that I run my the way y'all wanna hear em And shoot my dice like it's the brick the way that wall flicks em Nigga, so ring around the roses diamonds my neck from flexing But I'm running niggas over a ninety-fo' Lexus, test it Ten millimeters em nigga fuck a nine See I added a millimeter for y'all niggas doing and drive bys Kiss yo' ass bye-bye, suckers I flipped the script and turned the page ain't of you motherfuckers Be bopping shots, like them hoes be popping And I still be spreading like them freaks be spreading cooties So look niggas, I'm Hunting Red October I said my shit and ran my and now my verse is over
There's only so much time left in this crazy I'm crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb Niggas niggas they don't understand (what's the master plan) I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm just erb
Wooo! Big Boi Got a of nugget, blunt box, it's empty where the erb be dropping, it's simply marvelous time is ticking But some of that time when I be vocals in the Dungeon Sugar Bear and Mon be smoking ounces like it ain't It shit, to take another hit so hit it Of the canibus seteva weed reefer smoke shit It's all day any til they me deceased So fire up another one and smoke out and fuck the peace
We, is gonna smoke out, we choke out some merry men, cowards I be burying Coming around my shop with that see nigga you gets Just like DJ do the I be having your posse ducking nothing but King Shit, I am asking, can you hand That player the pepper throwing salt off in your game Sprinkle sprinkle motherfucker be crying on me That stuff the sess be in my chest I'm chilling in peace, yeah
There's only so much time left in this crazy I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm crumblin' erb Niggas killing niggas they understand (what's the master plan) I'm just erb, I'm just crumblin' erb