When I enter the first zone known mic holder My Hummer roll up strapped soldiers Inside strategy manifestin' styles Casually try da G when niggas me
My prediction, switch and move positions Separated from his gun and bitch and watch 'em start I keep spittin' still stupid niggas to listen I personify thug livin', hell or prison
My varies, my voice carries Watch me the whole world, me and the mob gettin' married It seems all the fine screams the dark This is expected, a trick where's your heart?
You mark, watch niggas fall when I call they We outlaws hold head niggas all the same Except some who want out of life than stress We still thuggin' 'til it's none left, don't
We ride, keep my pistol on my side creep wit' the nine when I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, always on the grind 'Cause I gotta get all the time, don't sleep
We gon' ride, my pistol on my side creep wit' the nine when I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, always hustlin' on the I gotta get mine all the time
Dumpin' on motherfuckers at Rapidly wit' accuracy, shouldn't've talk bad to me It had to be a murder I'm glad to be a nigga did the murder
So sad to see another floatin' In plastic reef, sleep wit' his head open Rapid release, keep the police Casualties in deep east Oakland
Yolk the nigga off the asphalt, drove off to the Positioned him on his knees and blew the off Death the lex ruger, death to ya Niggas cry when the bullet fly, kill and 'em
I blast first 'til they body me like my guns in Runnin' wit' the real big you silly punks try to be But front doin' my by's rollin' a blunt Hand on my nuts in a car full of stunts
Addicted to my nine movin' like crime time Poppin' like pimples nigga nothin' simple 'bout mine Etch-a-sketchin', dumpin' on all you at intersections Day in and day out no easy way outs or easy exits, don't sleep
We ride, keep my pistol on my side creep wit' the nine when I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, always on the grind I gotta get mine all the time, don't sleep
We gon' ride, my pistol on my side Always creep wit' the when I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, always hustlin' on the 'Cause I gotta get all the time
When I hit the street all I can see is the Blood sweat and tear when I my rhyme Yeah I un for my folk like I load my And when I let loose then no standin' but mine
I gives a damn 'bout lame nigga actin' Same one knew I was in jail and didn't me Wanna fight me come find me Whateva you do you betta think wisely
You might see me a stack in the trap I use my thoughts and pen similar to a wrap A lil' lame I'll neva be, yeah, I'ma keep it G I'm from the Three and Scrap will sleep
We ride, keep my pistol on my side creep wit' the nine when I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, always hustlin' on the 'Cause I gotta get mine all the time, don't
We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my Always creep the nine when I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, hustlin' on the grind 'Cause I get mine all the time, don't sleep
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