Yeah, Sha, you Drop that Ferrari F 50 baby show 'em how I do it
I hearin' niggas 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 passenger seat Now I'm ridin' 'round in that passenger
Come the whip, I'm blastin' my heat It take long, for my juvenile delinquent thinkin' to sink in The consequences mean nothin', those semi auto's is Crack sellin', villain, spit big words but I can't spell '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
Southside on my back My last gun shipment got the whole hood Now all I got is two and a nine Nigga you can and tell the cops but you're dyin'
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I to chill in the hood, to support the fiends But now I'm eatin' instead of pork and beans I'm in the money 7-45, with 7 shots in the fo' five Y'all wanna die?
I got a love affair, violence and guns So this is for gangstas, rep' where you from When I got O'd up, my turned colder That's why the mac react like a king
Now I'm jumpin' out of Rovers, in loafers Y'all niggas wanna stun? I'll you cockroaches Gimme one year, in this I'll buy enough guns to declare war on a small
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Still walk around wit' the hammer boss and a cross Hard times'll make a lil' nigga hate Santa mountains is high, holdin' in Diana Ross I'm like a 2003 banana
I don't gotta sluts, to get your ties cut They on my dick, 'cause I make set off a fire truck My team in the cutt, packin' things I got foreign shooters than the Sacramento Kings
It's 8 karats in the border I poke holes in plastic, to a vaginal disorder I'm a savage on daughter, she ain't in the college dorm Then I guess I'm squirtin' on the cabin that you her
I'm a heavy weed smoker, so the is a quarter Brown colored shit, he established in the water You got Banks on your jersey, you of my fan base Just 'cause you pour syrup on shit, make it pancakes
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