I hang wit of automatic triggers and gold diggers My mobs full of go getters go live or die by the cold Wit drama bringers ear ringers and pistol slingers with itchy Getting high on inhaling smoke that lingers Buck wild hostile we verbal threw nostrils My hollow point apostles living flesh into fossils Its through gospel will wet it Vick Malifll shred it Beef on these streets gets the best of you if you let it
Well its that nigga from K-Town always gonna stay down Lay pounds on the table, smoking watchin' cable Im able to lick the shot from the porch of my And when the gun spray theres no information for cops Nigga Im some say I role wit the forces of darkness But the closest I burned to is the reason I spark this spark this, what? Dramafied premeditated that coincides with the day you die 'Cause G, Im about to let it
Petty niggas down when the fly No remorse your 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 wit a Mobsta
niggas down when the bullets fly No remorse your fuckin' wit a For wit a Mobsta If you got your shit then run and hide I got a slip quick clip on the side For fuckin' wit a
Fuck the car jack we do a body Tie niggas up in the trunk wit them rats like a mac for scratch unstoppable muderin' as many niggas as possible Makin' heaven a hospital, and where Im its highly probable In a Benny, reefa roller, street patroller stackin' 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 awaits your fate with your soul on his
you cant retreat When the greet you with bullets like Robert De Niro on Heat And killin' look sweet See a nigga like Mayze the safety I hold the clip till infinite To show your when I make you cry Blood I broke your virginity my Mobstaz is straight cheat vs. killers for cash Quick to stick your ass and flash this 3-80 and rainbow And now you thinking of bringin' that bull shit in this Just cause you rap a lot dont mean you cant get a lethal
Picture Link the fuckin' you like missionary Position them carriers precision till them bitches buried But a Mobstaz sip on snitch niggas sing like canaries Where we wrong be carrying Clone Periyon and We on the streets in territory we come and get you chest pealed Hot steal and clips standing on tip You get your flesh wit rhinos Energies feel for my soul they holdin' Visions of strengthy posses me lets make it happen
Petty niggas when the bullets fly No your fuckin' wit a Mobsta 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 niggas 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 clip on the For fuckin' wit a
on sweet reef for the beat freak 'Cause its in the heat 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 as bitches But pullin' up in a hearse to a Is the curse of hideous witches Hittin' hoes wit, 44s and by fours wit the pain of a figure four Wounds hit you a hit will blow
Every nigga on this track Ill a trigger for If you test the vest, pullin' slugs like a lockness Im a for show my chest Everything in holes is I unload and not less Until make progress Yall no who yall be never let me see your face in my spot you still be facin' your block Ima be erasing you block Snappin' off like Jason on rocks your knots Cause its pockets for profit I cant stop it this mob got me If you aint gonna pop it dont it
'Cause if we working you, to us carrying clips thats reversible Takin' all our business personal Wit a verse we all hurtin' you shit aside is knowin' I fill another wit holes and not hide Better role if not unless you hoes dont got pride No remorse when your fuckin' wit a SpeedKnot
Petty niggas down the bullets fly No your fuckin' wit a Mobsta For wit a Mobsta If you got your shit right run and hide 'Cause I got a quick clip on the side and drop ya For fuckin' wit a
Petty niggas down the bullets fly No your fuckin' wit a Mobsta For fuckin' wit a If you got shit right then run and hide 'Cause I got a slip quick clip on the side and ya For fuckin' wit a