Yes, let me dig into your brain, folks falling like Property got me things, guess I'm gon' explain 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 handle mine, that you ample to do this have you shot I thought you knew this I'm crumblin', no for fumbling selling my sacks watching my back Wetting em up splish, leaving em in a splash Of blood, the clock is ticking from my block is missing I'm putting it down like it be hot before we all get Got, only so much in this bastard Bitter be broke but I be saying they pro-cras-ti-natin' Settling for less, be ready When they roll up in your and, sink one in your chest and You'se gone, up outta here for Y'all be bobbin and forth to let me know you understood Yeah, up
There's only so much time in this crazy world I'm crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb Niggas killing niggas they don't (what's the master plan) I'm crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb
So me out, see Once in a while when niggas be trying to test me I gets Grab a pint of golden then they 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 the way y'all wanna hear em And shoot my like it's the brick the way that wall done flicks em Nigga, so ring around the roses diamonds around my neck from But I'm running niggas over a ninety-fo' Lexus, test it Ten millimeters em nigga fuck a nine See I a millimeter for y'all niggas doing crimes and drive bys yo' ass bye-bye, sayanora 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 like them be spreading cooties So look niggas, I'm Hunting Red October I my shit and ran my lyrics and now my verse is over
There's so much time left in this crazy world I'm crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb Niggas killing niggas they don't understand (what's the plan) I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm crumblin' erb
Wooo! Big Boi Got a type of nugget, blunt box, empty That's where the erb be dropping, it's simply marvelous time is But some of that time when I be laying 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 reefer yeah smoke all day any til they label me deceased So fire up another one and smoke out and the world peace
We, is gonna smoke out, we choke out Like some merry men, I be burying Coming around my shop with see nigga you gets nothing Just like DJ do the I be having your posse ducking nothing but King Shit, I am asking, sucker can you That player with the pepper throwing salt off in game Sprinkle sprinkle motherfucker be crying on me That stuff the sess be in my until I'm chilling in peace, yeah
There's only so much time left in this crazy I'm crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb Niggas killing niggas they understand (what's the master plan) I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm crumblin' erb