Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba You, pussy nigga, finna make me kill one of
Ain't a thang change, I still keep that thang Right up my shirt, better tell them I ain't playin' Because it's all fun and games somebody get hurt Ain't a thang change, I still keep that thang Right up under my shirt when I pull away, and bang 'Cause it all fun and games somebody get hurt
When 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
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 me first
A lot of pussy nigga talk like bro, little runnin' mouth That is till run in their house, put the gun in mouth Tell 'em, "Nigga, shit now", they think you know they gonna I ain't scared of the law, now I'm to go to war What it is, nigga? Where you lose jaw?
I never get caught murkin' y'all 'cause it ain't do The question is who saw when I'm way to me any day you want, you can think 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 wanna me too But this ain't 'bout shit 'cause it's well known where I'm at They can catch me in the booth right now if 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 'cause you so If the chopper leave you with no [Incomprehensible] your shit At least six of you and a more of you bitches And I don't miss I'm focused
Ain't a damn change, I still keep that thang up under 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 that thang Right up under my shirt when I 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 catch me So you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the Boy, you better me first
So you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the Boy, you better catch me So you get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy, you catch me first
Boy, you talk loud, act real but they don't really want this here Pussy niggas, better act right, lay low, we know where your live Trust me, you don't me up in your grill With a ski mask on, taping your kids You can pray all you want but I don't
You should have been doin' but what you did what you did I ain't gotta spell it out, pimp, you what it is your gangsta, your real man? You know what it is Plus I got a goons with me dressed in black Fifty at the front door, fifty at the back, got k's, half got mags
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out, show 'em they at We can do them here, we can catch them in a trap Run up on nigga, put a hole 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 and no sorrow And the one of y'all, niggas, try me like that I swear to God, man, Im really gonna
Ain't a 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 until somebody get Ain't a damn thang change, I still keep thang Right up under my shirt when I pull away, and bang 'Cause it all fun and games until somebody get
When 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 catch me first So you finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the Boy, you catch me first
Right now [Incomprehensible] make a nigga beg When a goes by probably feel a little breeze, drop to yo knees I can see the big barrel of the flip Double handle where to squeeze I keep a lit off for the niggas who talk shit
When I go to Jacob and I cop that If he to see me Ima cop that thang And Ima pop that thang and the gonna stay The nigga 'bout to set the with me For the most part, nigga, stuck with me
I'd tell you something if you was really smart and you knew People probably ya, Don't fuck with me if you want, muthafucka, you can catch it The smile on my even if I got a rachet Ah, pop off, police, pull me over, believe I got a
If I gotta stash it, must I just remind ya, niggas I come through? that I am a find ya, niggas Take two so many shots, come now I'll probably blind y'all, niggas Now okay, lets go, see you don't really feel moshpit 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 the bullet that 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 nigga who can put yo in the dirt I don't play bitch, if you really to go the other way You I got it under way, sir
a damn thang change, I still keep that thang Right up my shirt, better tell 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 shirt I pull away, hang and bang 'Cause it all fun and until somebody get hurt
When 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 catch me
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