Uh, 1-2, 1-2 Yo, this one goes out to everybody out that's... Walkin' on da flatline, out they
Walkin' on da flatline, nine, I rhyme I'm in a Benz two-seata, holdin' on my heata Need a green leaf (bitch) getcha' ass smoked like reefa Sendin' you quicker to meetcha muthafuckin' Jesus, this Hell on earth, how is your life worth For 36 O's I'll you with ya eyes closed Forever doze, I arose, the 'Day of the Comin' through wit the ooh just to down red I 'Unholy' you got scared ''cause the day I rolled around the wasn't prepared My venomous, ending lust and with us a Mausburg bust
(Chorus) Bitches, I ball and I'll never So me a call, I'll murder you all Y'all fill in time, the chalk line da flatlines [2x]
Another day, music melodic, Reel Life Product Mechanical, my smokin botanicals Deconstruct then reconstruct your whole Roll ya block 'till it If ya get off ya money is still cluster Gettin' clocked by another In this game there ain't no us' There ain't no justice, so if you fuck us, will bust Retaliation is a must, A code of silence to underworld violence Violence, A code of silence to this underworld Blood money, got my nose runny But I still manage to stay scummy Run over you in the truck like a crash test My star to the bitches 'round the world, they me But ain't no love for these hoes, I 'em all like foes 'em wit' the .44 like hydros Money is the key to end all ya Ya ups, ya downs, ya gettin' highs, gettin' But money be the of all evil I suppose That same evil's got blood on my clothes That same evil's got stains on my clothes That same got blood stains on my clothes
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