I hang wit of automatic triggers and gold diggers My mobs of go getters go live or die by the cold niggas Wit drama bringers ear ringers and pistol slingers with fingers Getting high on inhaling smoke that lingers Buck wild hostile we barrels threw nostrils My hollow point apostles turn living flesh into Its through niggas will wet it Vick Malifll shred it Beef on these streets only gets the of you if you let it
Well its that Westside nigga from K-Town gonna stay down Lay pounds on the table, smoking while watchin' Im to lick the shot from the porch of my block And when the gun spray theres no information for cops Nigga Im heartless some say I wit the forces of darkness But the closest I burned to death is the That I spark spark this, what? Dramafied premeditated homicide coincides with the day you die G, Im about to let it ride
Petty niggas down the bullets fly No remorse your fuckin' wit a For wit a Mobsta If you got your shit then run and hide 'Cause I got a slip quick clip on the For wit a Mobsta
Petty niggas down the bullets fly No your fuckin' wit a Mobsta For fuckin' wit a If you got your shit right then run and 'Cause I got a slip clip on the side For fuckin' wit a
the car jack we do a body snatch Tie niggas up in the trunk wit them like a mac for owning scratch SpeedKnots unstoppable muderin' as niggas as possible Makin' heaven a hospital, and where Im from its probable In a Benny, reefa roller, street patroller clips for lethal loadin' In the city secrecys golden Live or die in the Chi, we kill wit inferred beamers Death is the Whether the Reaper your fate with your soul on his finger
Nigga you retreat When the Mobstaz greet you with bullets like Robert De on Heat And makin' killin' look See a nigga like Mayze break the I hold the clip till infinite To show your when I make you cry Blood like I broke virginity Shit my Mobstaz is straight cheat vs. killers for Quick to stick your ass and flash 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
Link the mercenary fuckin' you like missionary Position them carriers precision till them bitches buried But a Mobstaz sip on Sherries niggas sing like canaries Where we wrong be Clone Periyon and Herringbone We on the streets in we chill come and get you chest pealed Hot steal and banana standing on tip You get your flesh wit rhinos Energies feel for my they holdin' captive Visions of living strengthy posses me lets it happen
Petty niggas down when the fly No remorse your wit a Mobsta For wit a Mobsta If you got your shit right then run and I got a slip quick clip on the side For wit a Mobsta
niggas down when the bullets fly No remorse your wit a Mobsta For wit a Mobsta If you got your shit right then run and cause I got a slip quick on the side For wit a Mobsta
on sweet reef for the beat freak 'Cause its in the seaker of the street sweeper Im lying if you want shit is deadly as slugs Got you swimming in the blood like sea 'Cause you lit to the land of the lost Where our straps looking as pretty as But pullin' up in a to a church Is the curse of these witches hoes wit, 44s and four by fours wit the pain of a figure four Wounds hit you like a hit blow
Every nigga on this track Ill a trigger for If you test the rock vest, slugs like a lockness Im a for protect my chest Everything in holes is what I unload and not meals make progress Yall niggas no who be never let me see your face in my spot While you still be facin' block Ima be erasing you block off like Jason on rocks tastin' your knots Cause when its pockets for profit I cant it this mob got me If you aint gonna pop it dont it
'Cause if we you, ready to us carrying clips thats reversible Takin' all our business diss Wit a verse we all hurtin' you bull shit Niggas is I fill another wit holes and not hide Better role if not ride you hoes dont got pride No remorse when your wit a SpeedKnot Mobsta
niggas down when the bullets fly No remorse your wit a Mobsta For wit a Mobsta If you got your right then run and hide 'Cause I got a slip clip on the side and drop ya For fuckin' wit a
Petty down when the bullets fly No remorse your fuckin' wit a For wit a Mobsta If you got your right then run and hide 'Cause I got a slip quick on the side and drop ya For wit a Mobsta