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1 [Playalitical]
Either you get it or your thrown in
so our jewels are like our and tell
to show when goin well
or down the tubes and slow on
our whips are like our hearts
the honor for war and marks
some are from the shoots
some are by the sparks
our are cherrys on the cake
vary for various ranks
real ones wit dude tryin
fake ones always banks
our raps are our from the jungle
lions tigers cops and
the kings of course are humble
is always actin punchy.

CHORUS: Why do I do these type of things addicted to commotion/ overdosin off emotions/ doctor my new results in. REPEATx1

Verse 2 Droop]
I maintain wit a state of mind
personal vendetta my got structure
life Mafioso muthafuckas
the im from taught me all that rucus
keepin my ears to the glisten
in the house cookin birds in the kitchen
my people they call me little the menace
first to shit first one to finish
im comin up outta the cut and ready to a nigga that's slippin
Devon the Don gangsta pimpin
pound for pound im putin it down to town never gangsta simpin
and don't make me call up my
killers that to the shank to the squad
sick to my gut it comes to the law
we banging on nigga this the mob/ what.
CHORUS: Why do I do these type of things to commotion/ overdosin off emotions/ doctor bring my new results in. REPEATx1

3 [Playalitical]
Im like to mayan cults
this ratchet don't tighten bolts
you know the drill I buy in
see the sniper hide gulps
is short so time is precious
stop the hes being reckless
take me off your checklist
time to leave dude pick an
what a stupid move to
your gonna see the over 16 ounces
all you had to do was
your lousy at this write your
try not to piss your trousers
I hate doin type of jobs
all these little slimy
try to heist my mob.

CHORUS: Why do I do these type of things addicted to overdosin off emotions/ doctor bring my new results in. REPEATx1

Verse 4 [Young
My brain contained wit so many
sometimes to it got me over the edge
wicked stuck in my head
got me walking around like im half ass dead
callin shots still poppin glocks
still pot still runnin game
everybody and they moma my name
yea they if I still gang bang
play the role as a beast in the
wit the type of niggas that el spook ya
them kritikal individuals that do ya
don't let that cool guy image ya
I came from the just ask my mother
you wana verify just ask my
if you don't believe it then can I say
the world im on some otha.

CHORUS: Why do I do these type of things addicted to commotion/ overdosin off emotions/ doctor bring my new results in.