Yes, let me dig into your brain, falling like rain Property got me selling things, I'm gon' explain is rolled up, no gangs be throwed up But Andre got action, they Sweat like Keith, all on my teeth I take it upon 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 selling my watching my back em up like splish, leaving em in a splash 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 time in this bastard Bitter be claiming but I be saying they pro-cras-ti-natin' Settling for less, be ready When they roll up in your nest and, sink one in your and You'se gone, up here for good Y'all be bobbin back and to let me know you understood Yeah, up
only 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
So me out, see Once in a while when niggas be trying to test me I gets Grab a pint of golden whiskey they swing but shit they missed me huh I'm getting nice them things, because I do like that You heard me on the radio and yes my man I'm true to I run my lyrics the way y'all wanna em And shoot my dice like it's the brick the way wall done flicks em Nigga, so ring around the roses diamonds my neck from flexing But I'm running niggas like a ninety-fo' Lexus, test it Ten millimeters count em fuck a nine See I added a millimeter for niggas doing crimes and drive bys yo' ass bye-bye, sayanora suckers I flipped the script and turned the ain't scared of you motherfuckers Be bopping shots, them hoes be popping coochies And I still be spreading bullets like freaks be spreading cooties So here niggas, I'm Hunting Red October I said my shit and ran my lyrics and now my is over
There's only so much left in this crazy world I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm just erb Niggas killing niggas they understand (what's the master plan) I'm just erb, I'm just crumblin' erb
Wooo! Big Boi Got a of nugget, blunt box, it's empty That's where the erb be dropping, it's 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 ain't shit, to take hit so hit it Of the canibus seteva weed reefer yeah shit It's all day any til label me deceased So fire up another one and smoke out and fuck the peace
We, is gonna smoke out, until we out some merry men, cowards I be burying Coming around my shop with that see nigga you nothing Just like DJ do the cutting I be your posse ducking nothing but Shit, I am asking, sucker can you hand That player with the pepper throwing salt off in your 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 world I'm crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb Niggas killing niggas they don't understand (what's the plan) I'm crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb