Yes, let me dig into your brain, folks falling like Property got me selling things, guess I'm gon' Jane is rolled up, no be throwed up But still Andre got action, they Sweat like Keith, all on my I take it upon myself to handle mine, that you ample to do this have you shot I thought you knew this I'm crumblin', no time for selling my sacks watching my back Wetting em up like splish, em in a splash Of blood, the clock is ticking niggas from my is missing I'm it down like it be hot before we all get shot Got, only so much time in this Bitter be claiming broke but I be saying they for less, bet' be ready When they roll up in your nest and, sink one in your and You'se gone, up here for good be bobbin back and forth to let me know you understood Yeah, up
There's only so much time left in this crazy I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm just erb Niggas killing niggas they don't (what's the master plan) I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm crumblin' erb
So me out, see Once in a while when niggas be to test me I gets frisky Grab a pint of golden whiskey they swing but shit they missed me huh I'm getting nice with them things, because I do like You me on the radio and yes my man I'm true to that I run my lyrics the way y'all hear em And shoot my dice like it's the brick the way that wall done em Nigga, so ring around the diamonds around my neck from flexing But I'm running niggas over a ninety-fo' Lexus, test it Ten count em nigga fuck a nine See I added a millimeter for niggas doing crimes and drive bys Kiss yo' ass bye-bye, sayanora I the script and turned the page ain't scared of you motherfuckers Be bopping shots, like them hoes be popping And I be spreading bullets like them freaks be spreading cooties So look here niggas, I'm Red October I said my shit and ran my lyrics and now my verse is
There's only so much time left in 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 crumblin' erb
Wooo! Big Boi Got a type of nugget, box, it's empty That's the erb be dropping, it's simply marvelous time is ticking But of that time when I be laying vocals in the Dungeon Sugar Bear and Mon be smoking ounces it ain't nothing It ain't shit, to take 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 you gets nothing Just like DJ do the cutting I be having posse ducking nothing but King Shit, I am asking, can you hand That player with the throwing salt off in your game sprinkle motherfucker don't be crying on me That stuff the sess be in my chest I'm chilling in peace, yeah
There's only so 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 crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb