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 it's all fun and until somebody get hurt Ain't a damn thang change, I still that thang Right up under my when I pull away, hang and bang 'Cause it all fun and games somebody get hurt
you finna 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 me first So you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the Boy, you better catch me
A lot of nigga talk like bro, little runnin' their mouth That is till run in house, put the gun in their mouth Tell 'em, "Nigga, shit 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 murkin' y'all 'cause it ain't do The question is who saw when I'm way to Catch me any day you want, you can I'm a playa if you want But the that remain, if I got an AK you don't Well, then, playa, you
Don't get me wrong, pussy niggas kill me too But this 'bout shit 'cause it's very well known where I'm at They can me in the booth right now if they really like that Now nigga needing hoe get 'em in the hole, The fo fo is big and all that shit, protect the heart of you, both it
You check ya gun 'cause you so sick If the leave you with no dick [Incomprehensible] holdin' your At least six of you and a couple more of you And I don't miss I'm focused
Ain't a damn thang change, I still keep thang Right up under my shirt, better tell them I playin' Because it's all fun and games somebody get hurt Ain't a damn thang change, I still keep thang up under my shirt when I pull away, hang and bang 'Cause it all fun and games until get hurt
When you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the Boy, you catch me first So you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the Boy, you better catch me
So you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the Boy, you catch me first So you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the Boy, you catch me first
Boy, you might loud, act real but they don't really want this here niggas, better act right, lay low, we know where your family live Trust me, you want me up in your grill With a ski mask on, duct your kids You can all you want but I don't forgive
You should have been nothing but what you did what you did I ain't gotta it out, pimp, you know what it is Where your gangsta, your real man? You know it is Plus I got a hundred goons with me in black Fifty at the front door, fifty at the back, got k's, half got mags
'em out, bring 'em out, show 'em where they at We can do them right here, we can catch in a trap Run up on this nigga, put a in his hat Put his brains on the in the stalks He has some dumb more with him and tell them to hold that
Lights out, no hasta manana, asta la vista, nara Y tu, no tomorrow, no remorse and no And the next one of y'all, niggas, try me that I swear to God, man, Im really gonna
a damn 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 still keep that Right up under my shirt when I away, hang and bang 'Cause it all fun and games until somebody get
you finna 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
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
Right now make a nigga beg please When a bullet goes by feel a little breeze, drop to yo knees I can see the big barrel of the flip grip handle where to squeeze I keep a couple lit off for the niggas who talk
When I go to Jacob and I cop brain If he tried to see me Ima cop that And Ima pop thang and the shots gonna stay The nigga to set the trunk with me For the part, nigga, youre stuck with me
I'd you something if you was really smart and you knew better People tell ya, Don't fuck with me if you want, muthafucka, you can catch it The smile on my face even if I got a Ah, pop off, police, me over, believe I got a compartment
If I gotta stash it, must I just remind ya, niggas when I through? that I am a find ya, niggas Take two bust so shots, come now I'll probably blind y'all, niggas Now okay, lets go, see you don't really wanna feel blow Crap up a nigga I cap up a nigga When I finish then we'll it into an ob search, yo
Look, and you better observe, yo, You listening from the bullet the glock burst slow Shoulda probably tweaked you up just a little and had body leanin Lookin' like a past four Stay down better, checkin' for a who can put yo body in the dirt I don't bitch, if you really need to go the other way You know I got it way, sir
Ain't a damn thang change, I still that thang Right up under my shirt, tell them I ain't playin' Because it's all fun and games until 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
When you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the Boy, you better catch me 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 better me first