Yeah, Sha, you ready? Drop F 50 style baby I'ma 'em how I do it
I keep hearin' is happy, the D's come, niggas wit guns When I'm out on bail, wit' some new ones Big got hit in that passenger seat, Pac got hit in that passenger Now I'm ridin' 'round in that seat
near the whip, I'm blastin' my heat It don't take long, for my juvenile thinkin' to sink in The consequences nothin', those semi auto's is bustin' Crack sellin', predicate villain, spit big words but I can't 'em
Put a shot in your That'll keep your ass from tellin' That I got that and that fo'-fo', the H2 on double fours Bullet proof windows and doors, gangsta how 'bout
tatted on my back My last gun got the whole hood strapped Now all I got is two 380's and a Nigga you can knock and tell the but you're dyin'
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I used to in the hood, to support the fiends But now I'm eatin' caviar of pork and beans I'm in the money green 7-45, 7 shots in the fo' five Y'all wanna die?
I got a love affair, wit' and guns So this is for them gangstas, where you from When I got O'd up, my turned colder That's why the mac like a king cobra
Now I'm jumpin' out of Rovers, in Gucci niggas wanna stun? I'll bury you cockroaches Gimme one year, in industry I'll buy guns to declare war on a small country
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Still walk around wit' the hammer rope and a cross Hard times'll make a nigga hate Santa Claus Your mountains is high, holdin' in Diana I'm like a 2003 banana
I don't gotta hide sluts, to get ties cut They on my dick, 'cause I make groupies set off a fire My team in the cutt, packin' middle I got foreign shooters than the Sacramento Kings
It's 8 karats in the border I holes in plastic, to avoid a vaginal disorder I'm a savage on your daughter, she ain't in the college I guess I'm squirtin' on the cabin that you bought her
I'm a heavy weed smoker, so the average is a colored from shit, he established in the water You got Banks on your jersey, you of my fan base Just 'cause you pour on shit, don't make it pancakes
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