Yes, let me dig into your brain, folks falling rain Property got me selling things, I'm gon' explain Jane is up, no gangs be throwed up But still Andre got action, they like Keith, all on my teeth I take it upon myself to handle mine, thinking you Got's ample to do have you shot I thought you knew this I'm crumblin', no time for fumbling selling my sacks 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 time in this bastard Bitter be broke but I be saying they pro-cras-ti-natin' for less, bet' be ready When they roll up in your and, sink one in your chest and You'se gone, up here for good be bobbin back and forth to let me know you understood Yeah, up
only so much time left in this crazy world I'm just erb, I'm just crumblin' erb Niggas killing niggas they don't understand (what's the 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 they swing but shit missed me huh I'm getting with them things, because I do like that 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 it's the brick the way that wall done flicks em Nigga, so ring around the roses around my neck from flexing But I'm running niggas over like a ninety-fo' Lexus, it Ten millimeters count em fuck a nine See I added a millimeter for y'all niggas doing crimes and bys yo' ass bye-bye, sayanora suckers I the script 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 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
only so much time left in this crazy world I'm just erb, I'm just crumblin' erb Niggas killing niggas they don't understand (what's the plan) I'm just erb, I'm just 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 some of that time I be laying vocals in the Dungeon Sugar and Mon be smoking ounces like it ain't nothing It ain't shit, to another hit so hit it Of the canibus seteva reefer yeah smoke shit It's all day any til they me deceased So up another one and smoke out and fuck the world peace
We, is gonna smoke out, until we out Like some merry men, I be burying Coming my shop with that see nigga you gets nothing Just like DJ do the cutting I be having your posse nothing but Shit, I am asking, sucker can you hand That player with the pepper 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
only so much time left in this crazy world I'm just erb, I'm just crumblin' erb Niggas killing niggas don't understand (what's the master plan) I'm just erb, I'm just crumblin' erb