Now when I out that thang You know I'm a do You's a mothafucka Or when I you for dough low Without your whole You be walkin' through the whole naked 12 Gauge behind ear Your mere mortal life take it And you know that, I
All my is rude, all my niggas'll shoot thought with emotion, all the generals will proof That we get at this paper, back these fools Do for the cheddar even clap that dude I'm even yellin', ain't no tellin', what my do When we start movin' ill that's you know it ain't cool It ain't safe man, this nigga my slang when he wanted to hang That's when he pledged to my
But we don't with no badges, unless they takin' the blame Of a 20 massacre and never sayin' my name Blastin' you, never doin' a I never nothin', seen nothin' Anyway, my [Incomprehensible] wet you, hit you, forget you Throw the cops off, nigga Wiz is a boss I don't respect you, hit 'em up A K's Bet you come back, when I get you, nigga
Now when I pull out thang You what I'm a do a dead mothafucka Or when I you for dough low Without whole crew You be through the whole hood naked 12 Gauge behind ear Your mere mortal I'll take it And you that, I will
you see me standin', I make it like my block Your wanna call the cops 'cause my blocked I put you in the hospital, you picture me you Standin' over top of you, impossible A miracle, my be tearin' you Blood out bubble bullshit, your condition be critical I'm invisible with my gang My SK with the scope, hit you long
And I know you don't die I can see it in your eyes, your life is a lie I'm a mastermind, on the grind From to Atlanta sellin' them pies My homie's doin' time, home spittin' rhymes I get a nigga a and a handful of dimes Henny no chaser, roll a dutch, not Lets get this money now nigga, later
Now when I pull out that You what I'm a do a dead mothafucka Or I catch you for dough low Without whole crew You be walkin' through the whole hood 12 behind your ear Your mortal life I take it And you that, I will
Now how we do with snitch? get the street death penalty 3 shots in tha head, tha remedy told on the whole family, yeah son we gon get him Bullets is gon hit him, I don't who with him So we jump in the V, now we for his crib Circle he live, yo, look! There it is Runnin' up the steps to the who snitched on my partner Ay yo, yo, knock on the son his father!
Lettin' off low shots, bullets barkin' and sparkin' We anybody in the apartment On the getaway, out joggin' to the cars I think that nigga Nashawn a little too far Ay yo, wiz, there a witness! Jungle your business, nigga I'ma pull up the car with the quickness Fuck a courtcase, I shot him in the And if the cops come, none of these bullets goin' to
Now I pull out that thang You know I'm a do You's a mothafucka Or when I you for dough low Without your crew You be walkin' through the whole hood 12 behind your ear Your mere mortal I take it And you know that, I