Feel
If your hoped we make it, fuck you (Fuck you) Talk with a heart full of hatred, you (Fuck you) And you said we cake it, fuck you (Fuck you) my man blood is sacred, cocksucker, fuck you
Yo, everybody's a that's why I try to keep the grass cut So I can see 'em when they then I heat they ass up 'Cuz niggas that you went to school with Will catch you while you in new whip And turn your brains into Whip
Niggas you running 'round getting ass with Ain't gon' help you do nothing but your casket Got the nerve to ask Kiss why I so much And how I'm such a young nigga that to know so much
While you was running pumping for niggas I was and you still pumping for niggas I'm coming through You heard, L O X came through in a Lex
And hop out with the Air Force One's with yellow And you liable to see me Dolo, the Rolo Burner under the Polo, a lot of y'all is Funny style never down with me Type go to the bathroom, sit down and pee
I'll your house, back of your cribs, smacking your kids Bullets going through your leather, your ribs Don't hit me on my hip if I ain't give you a call And I got a home phone number, I live on the road
Now I'm getting checks Conference calls with 'xecs Bigger bracelets with bigger Fuck
All I do is get high and of faving you all Motherfuckers hit knees and just pray to the Lord I'd rather die than live tomorrow Then watch you motherfuckers just steal and ball
Put in my work, you might get put in a Funeral time, everybody the corpse the ropes, stone rip if you soft, you pissing me off Call me S.P., and I spit on boss
You can die 'coz this might happen to me But I'ma still happen to be, the 3 Fuck with bitches be wrappin' the keys And the niggas that bug drug money, clappin' the D
Shoot in the breeze, 9 in the boot, of trees 1 in the morning, catch me a gun on the corner Let you it's all real and you can front if you wanna I understand, it dog, die in the can
I say you pussy, you won't die for your man As well as your left, niggas trip, into death They touch you, thing else to say is fuck you
A-yo, y'all niggas hardcore, all my niggas is homicide What you know about shot, letting the drip dry the spit fly, seeing sparks whiz by Putting a M A S H on niggas like Klinger and
So you mushy, I blast 'til your shit is gushy be the head Cat in the Broadway play, you pussy Fuck with Sheek, Ouija board spell You can talk that beef shit, I that deep shit
Be as deep as you the fucking cement Or you can deep sea dive, with no scuba I'll drown you with your snorkel on, bitch, out of there Whole team rich, seen a summer like this
Baking hot, and you can sled ride my wrist, neck and hand When it comes to coke, I can make a snowman, Play in this shit a angel with it And I don't give a fuck about that 380 y'all share
Between the 10 y'all with the 8 bullets from last year I bust I use snubs, denim flee in the spot The I write with need a oven glove, my shit so hot I want the most, Roley work when it's next to my post
Fuck a present a yacht master, regular bezzy Then I'm good when I'm in the hood and I'm on the You got a gut feeling about shit, nigga, means you shot, what
If you hoped we wouldn't it, fuck you Talk with a heart full of hatred, you And you said we cake it, fuck you my man's blood is sacred, cocksucker, fuck you
I'll tell you in your face, you it off my waist, hit you up, fuck you And watch you die on the street, you Whoever feel sad at the funeral, fuck too