I wit pullers of automatic triggers and gold diggers My mobs full of go go live or die by the cold niggas Wit drama bringers ear ringers and pistol slingers itchy fingers high on inhaling nigga smoke that lingers Buck wild hostile we verbal barrels nostrils My hollow apostles turn living flesh into fossils Its through gospel niggas wet it Vick Malifll shred it Beef on these streets gets the best of you if you let it
Well its that Westside nigga from K-Town gonna stay down Lay pounds on the table, while watchin' cable Im able to the shot from the porch of my block And when the gun spray stops theres no information for Im heartless some say I role wit the forces of darkness But the I burned to death is the reason That I spark this spark this, Dramafied premeditated homicide coincides with the day you die 'Cause G, Im about to let it
Petty niggas down when the fly No remorse your fuckin' wit a For fuckin' wit a If you got your shit then run and hide I got a slip quick clip on the side For wit a Mobsta
Petty down when the bullets fly No your fuckin' wit a Mobsta For fuckin' wit a If you got your shit right run and hide 'Cause I got a slip quick clip on the For wit a Mobsta
Fuck the car jack we do a body Tie niggas up in the trunk wit them rats a mac for owning scratch SpeedKnots unstoppable muderin' as many as possible Makin' a hospital, and where Im from its highly probable In a Benny, reefa roller, street patroller clips for lethal loadin' In the city where secrecys Live or die in the Chi, we kill demeanors wit beamers Death is the the Reaper awaits your fate with your soul on his finger
Nigga you cant When the greet you with bullets like Robert De Niro on Heat And makin' killin' sweet See a nigga like Mayze break the safety I hold the clip infinite To show your when I make you cry Blood like I your virginity Shit my Mobstaz is straight cheat vs. killers for Quick to stick your ass and this 3-80 and rainbow macs And now you thinking of that bull shit in this direction Just cause you rap a lot dont mean you cant get a injection
Picture Link the mercenary you like missionary Position them missile carriers precision till them bitches But a Mobstaz sip on Sherries snitch sing like canaries Where we wrong be carrying Clone and Herringbone We on the streets in territory we chill come and get you chest Hot and banana clips standing on tip You get flesh filled wit rhinos feel for my soul they holdin' captive Visions of living strengthy posses me lets it happen
Petty down when the bullets fly No remorse your fuckin' wit a For fuckin' wit a If you got your right then run and hide cause I got a slip quick on the side For wit a Mobsta
Petty niggas when the bullets fly No remorse fuckin wit a Mobsta For fuckin' wit a If you got your right then run and hide I got a slip quick clip on the side For fuckin' wit a
Smokin' on reef for the beat freak its in the heat seaker of the street sweeper Think Im lying if you shit is deadly as slugs Got you swimming in the like sea creatures 'Cause you done lit to the land of the Where our straps looking as as bitches But pullin' up in a hearse to a Is the curse of these hideous Hittin' hoes wit, 44s and four by fours wit the pain of a four Wounds hit you a hit will blow
Every on this track Ill pull a trigger for If you test the rock vest, pullin' slugs like a Im a for protect my chest Everything in holes is what I and not less Until meals make Yall niggas no who be never let me see your face in my spot While you still be your block Ima be erasing you block Snappin' off like on rocks tastin' your knots Cause when its pockets for profit I stop it this mob got me If you aint pop it dont cock it
'Cause if we working you, ready to us carrying clips thats Takin' all our personal diss Wit a verse we all hurtin' you bull shit Niggas is knowin' I fill wit holes and not hide role if not ride unless you hoes dont got pride No remorse your fuckin' wit a SpeedKnot Mobsta
niggas down when the bullets fly No remorse your fuckin' wit a For wit a Mobsta If you got your shit right run and hide 'Cause I got a slip quick on the side and drop ya For wit a Mobsta
niggas down when the bullets fly No your fuckin' wit a Mobsta For fuckin' wit a If you got your shit right run and hide 'Cause I got a slip clip on the side and drop ya For wit a Mobsta