The best in the Yea, it's about that time, ya We the nigga, we back nigga
I sit alone in my ass room Starin' at candles, on drugs All alone wit my on Mac 10 handle on you niggaz
I sit alone in my dirty ass Starin' at candles, on drugs All alone wit my hand on Mac 10 on you niggaz
By myself in my four room watchin' Hard Boiled I feel I'm crazy, my brain on drugs My bullet proof on run, flats late at the I'ma for Cuz
Just ride through his hood and when I see that I'ma out the truck and dump my gun You ain't neva been do it so you scared of that shit Hit me on a and say, P pop a lot off shit
Too of that gangsta music, nah, this reality rap I really go it in interrogation rooms I don't crack, nigga, I don't got for ya to my lawyer, shit
Nowadays is to kill Be careful you pull that trigger, they got you on film They got eyes in the sky, we under That on star on your car track everywhere been
Gotta watch what I say, they tappin' my cell They wanna and peak inside of my home I'm paranoid and it's not the In my rear view mirror these cars, they me
So I bust and lefts, lefts and rights I stop seeing those Impala headlights Then I circle my to make sure it's smooth Before I go upstairs to my corner room
I sit alone in my ass room at candles, high on drugs All alone wit my hand on Mac 10 on you niggaz
I sit alone in my dirty ass at candles, high on drugs All alone wit my hand on Mac 10 Schemin' on you
I be alone in my hot ass Smokin' dope, bullets in my clip for you I ain't wipin' my sweat, it's keepin' me cool I ain't even you niggaz, I'ma find you
it happens like this At the club with his boys, at the mall his bitch Nigga think gon' be a fight Death comes to those who me up
And you beg me to stop but I just keep Puttin' pressure on the trigger 'til you fast a baby (Son up) Ain't no Coulda, shoulda, woulda back, you too hasty
I'm so impulsive, I gunnin' right in front of Jesus, Mary and Joseph (Oh my God) If that's what it is, nigga live You not playin' me like the bitch (Ayo, Mary)
I sit in my dirty ass room at candles, high on drugs All alone wit my hand on Mac 10 on you niggaz
I sit alone in my dirty ass at candles, high on drugs All alone wit my on Mac 10 handle Schemin' on you
Yeah, that's right, you how we do it nigga (Uh, huh) I sit up all night and plot on your nigga (Oh, we comin')
It's not a fuckin' (We comin', we comin', nigga) Oh, we comin' believe that (If he should happen to your name down)
We around gettin' this money on tour You know what I'm (Should he out) I ain't got time for you bitch ass niggaz But um, weekend I got some time
You know I'm sayin'? I might just put some work in (Yea we fit 'em in, put 'em in the schedule) It's like they or somethin', I come poppin' for you nigga I don't give a fuck who you wit, daytime, where the we at
You betta stop, and roll nigga (Uh, huh) And it's on and poppin', high on drugs, right Schemin' on you niggaz, Mac 10
I use to drive a AC and a Mac in the engine
Is is it, baby? Have you of a dude named? (Yo, the P) Isn't it stingy mothafucka With an asshole full of