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I get gun, you know that blow and baking soda be the recipe
For sure I make .40 Cali' blow, you get the best of me
The drama's never end, never end
thinkin' I'm playin'
I know for I'll split your mothafuckin' head, you get to testin' me
You call the and i get knocked, I swear to the death of me
The gonna never end, never end
Keep thinkin' I'm

It's hard, yeah, hard, this that New York shit
That black glove, wood grip, outline 'em and shit
I don't talk, say a prayer for my enemies
Droptop, ten shots, make your ass a memory
to ride, homicide, I'm down with it
I'll wave that chopper, hit whip and shake the ground with it
Fuck with N dot Bonepart, get your ass apart
Hip Napoleon, you know war, you know me then
I'll you like a great dane
Hit you, hit you like a train
Run off with your chains
give you mothafuckas somethin' to believe in
Knife your lungs, I'll make it hard to breathe in
Little shit be a big enough reason
dancin' with the wolves, fool, better feed them
I feel for you, you ready for the outcome
I'll get at you all week with the same gun

I get that gun, you know that blow and baking be the recipe
For sure I that .40 Cali' blow, you get the best of me
The drama's gonna never end, end
thinkin' I'm playin'
I know for sure split your mothafuckin' head, you get to testin' me
You call the cops and i get knocked, I swear to the of me
The drama's gonna never end, end
Keep I'm playin'

Me I punch nigga first I had a fight with
Maybe genetics, mama made me like this
Cocaine baby, problem child, half
Children of the Corn, I've warned so long
Big strap for robberies with my 380
make your little lady miscarry a baby
You the scene unseen when I get to trippin'
Pistol your head hard enough to blur your vision
What up, comrade, salute, I rank, I got bank
Just fucked up work, if we'll use shanks
Every clique I'm in my clique, nigga, I run
I put in my own work, run, get who you get
This is how it feels when you squeeze a & Wesson
When is not an option, it's a form of expression
You got to go to on a nigga
The red shit comin' through the shirt on a
My to a gravedigger