Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba You, pussy nigga, make me kill one of y'all
Ain't a damn thang change, I still keep thang Right up under my shirt, better tell I ain't playin' Because all fun and games until somebody get hurt Ain't a damn thang change, I still keep thang Right up my shirt when I pull away, hang and bang it all fun and games until somebody get hurt
When you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the Boy, you catch me first So you get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy, you better catch me
So you get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy, you better me first So you get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy, you catch me first
A lot of pussy talk like bro, little runnin' their mouth That is till run in house, put the gun in their mouth Tell 'em, "Nigga, talk now", they think you know they gonna I ain't of the law, now I'm 'bout to go to war it is, nigga? Where you lose your jaw?
I never get caught y'all 'cause it ain't watcha do The is who saw when I'm way to raw? Catch me any day you want, you can I'm a playa if you want But the facts remain, if I got an AK you don't Well, then, playa, you
Don't get me wrong, niggas wanna kill me too But this ain't 'bout 'cause it's very well known where I'm at They can catch me in the booth now if they really like that Now nigga needing hoe get 'em in the hole, The fo fo is big and all that ole' shit, the heart of you, both it
You betta check ya gun you so sick If the leave you with no dick [Incomprehensible] your shit At least six of you and a couple more of you And I don't 'cause I'm focused
Ain't a thang change, I still keep that thang Right up my shirt, better tell them I ain't playin' Because all fun and games until somebody get hurt Ain't a damn thang change, I keep that thang Right up my shirt when I pull away, hang and bang 'Cause it all fun and games until get hurt
you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy, you catch me first So you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the Boy, you better me first
So you get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy, you better catch me So you get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy, you catch me first
Boy, you might talk loud, act real but they really want this here niggas, better act right, lay low, we know where your family live Trust me, you don't me up in your grill With a ski mask on, duct taping your You can pray all you but I don't forgive
You should have been doin' nothing but you did what you did I ain't gotta spell it out, pimp, you what it is Where your gangsta, your real man? You know it is Plus I got a hundred goons with me dressed in Fifty at the front door, fifty at the back, half got k's, half got
Bring 'em out, 'em out, show 'em where they at We can do them right here, we can them in a trap Run up on nigga, put a hole in his hat Put his brains on the in the stalks He has dumb fifty more with him and tell them to hold that
Lights out, no hasta manana, asta la vista, nara Y tu, no tomorrow, no and no sorrow And the next one of y'all, niggas, try me that I swear to God, man, Im gonna snap
Ain't a damn thang change, I still keep that Right up under my shirt, better them I ain't playin' Because all fun and games until somebody get hurt Ain't a damn thang change, I still that thang Right up under my shirt I pull away, hang and bang 'Cause it all fun and until somebody get hurt
you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy, you better me first So you get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy, you better me first
So you get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy, you catch me first So you get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy, you better catch me
Right now [Incomprehensible] make a beg please When a bullet goes by probably feel a little breeze, drop to yo I can see the big of the chrome flip Double grip where to squeeze I keep a couple lit off for the niggas who talk
When I go to Jacob and I cop that If he tried to see me Ima cop thang And Ima pop that thang and the gonna stay The nigga 'bout to set the trunk me For the most part, nigga, youre with me
I'd tell you something if you was really and you knew better People probably tell ya, Don't fuck me Front if you want, muthafucka, you can it The smile on my face if I got a rachet Ah, pop off, police, pull me over, believe I got a
If I gotta stash it, I just remind ya, niggas when I come through? that I am a find ya, niggas Take two bust so many shots, come now probably blind y'all, niggas Now okay, lets go, see you don't really wanna feel moshpit Crap up a then I cap up a nigga When I finish then we'll turn it an ob search, yo
Look, listen and you observe, yo, You listening the bullet that the glock burst slow probably tweaked you up just a little and had your body leanin Lookin' like a past four Stay down better, checkin' for a nigga who can put yo in the dirt I don't play bitch, if you really to go the other way You know I got it way, sir
a damn thang change, I still keep that thang Right up under my shirt, better them I ain't playin' Because it's all fun and games somebody get hurt a damn thang change, I still keep that thang Right up under my when I pull away, hang and bang 'Cause it all fun and games until get hurt
you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy, you better me first So you get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy, you catch me first
So you get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy, you better me first So you get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy, you better catch me