Yes, let me dig your brain, folks falling like rain Property got me selling things, guess I'm gon' is rolled up, no gangs be throwed up But still Andre got action, they Sweat Keith, all on my teeth I take it upon myself to mine, thinking that you Got's ample to do this have you shot I thought you this I'm crumblin', no time for fumbling selling my watching my back em up like splish, leaving em in a splash Of blood, the clock is niggas from my block is missing I'm putting it down like it be hot before we all get 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 nest and, sink one in your chest and gone, up outta here for good Y'all be back and forth 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 (what's the master plan) I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm just erb
So me out, see Once in a while niggas be trying to test me I gets frisky Grab a pint of golden whiskey then swing but shit they missed me huh I'm getting nice with them things, because I do that You heard me on the and yes my man I'm true to that I run my lyrics the way y'all wanna em And my dice like it's the brick the way that wall done flicks em Nigga, so ring the roses diamonds around my neck from flexing But I'm running niggas over like a Lexus, test it Ten millimeters count em fuck a nine See I added a millimeter for y'all niggas crimes and drive bys Kiss yo' ass bye-bye, suckers I flipped the and turned the page ain't scared of you motherfuckers Be shots, like them hoes be popping coochies And I still be spreading bullets them freaks be spreading cooties So look here niggas, I'm Red October I said my shit and ran my and now my verse is over
There's only so time left in this crazy world I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm just erb Niggas killing niggas don't understand (what's the master plan) I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm just erb
Wooo! Big Boi Got a type of nugget, box, it's empty That's where the erb be dropping, simply marvelous time is ticking But some of time when I be laying vocals in the Dungeon Sugar Bear and Mon be smoking ounces like it nothing It shit, to take another hit so hit it Of the canibus seteva weed yeah smoke shit It's all day any til label me deceased So fire up one and smoke out and fuck the world peace
We, is smoke out, until we choke out some merry men, cowards I be burying Coming my shop with that see nigga you gets nothing Just like DJ do the cutting I be having your ducking nothing but King Shit, I am asking, sucker can you player with the pepper throwing salt off in your game Sprinkle motherfucker don't be crying on me stuff the sess be in my chest until I'm chilling in peace, yeah
There's so much time left in this crazy world I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm crumblin' erb Niggas killing niggas don't understand (what's the master plan) I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm crumblin' erb