It's like I got the 4-4 On the in it two door dropped And my spot is but hot The cop throw some murder in the lot My nigga got popped a bullet that was meant for me The adapt by T's and B's and the Fuck what the reason be, start squeezin' these Them niggas ain't G's, they wanna be And it ain't shit, these ain't no muthafuckin' The fools and plugged ain't no hoes over here I done dropped more dead bodies tears Brought to life momma's worst Pictures of a son dyin' from that hot ones mama's cryin' at the funeral 'Cause the magnum lit him like a (?) When I rolled out on his ass on the I caught him up on mo-mo cookin' up I got to tip on the Bust it there like po-po takin' with the, oh no It's a 4-4 many missles a silent sub for the whistle My favorite 'Cause when I let that bitch I know the homicide is being counted out, it's Niggas steady bumpin' guns, but want none Because of these hot ones that explode on A maniac just to die in combat Besides all my 4-4 keeps my laced Dawg he paid and safe I can see the fear in your face as I reach my for this warm embrace
I got love for the 4-4 But I pick it up, I don't wanna let it go Because a nigga straight lovin' warm embrace I got plenty for the 4-5 But when I pick it up, I don't wanna let it But still I bust 'cause I from your warm embrace I got love for the nine-mill And when I it up, I don't really wanna kill But still I bust because I'm needin' warm embrace All you muthafuckas duck and hide Before I let it ride, the stepped aside Still I bust I'm lovin' your warm embrace
I love the element of surprise when I'm these hoes lives With my 4-5 Get enough ammunition to knock off you, your crew and some more You better get wise Make sure your first shot is sweet, tryin' to the elite you ain't gettin' no more tries Make the nigga's nubian weap, but fuck it As long as I don't get whole Put the beam between his eyes and make bitch nigga so wise No matter the size of the warm embrace of my forty-five Make sure that nigga me dies You don't wanna throw them I cocked and aim (?) think in these few seconds time But ain't new to the game I use the spark when we start to light up this crime But get bucked for dime and it's like you're a magnet for sin (?) Pretend to be your friend they get close enough to your ends To do you in, shit puts me on ten And make me wanna put the of this solid fiend Upon under that nigga's chin, plus he talkin' big shit war Like he don't my stee, now mob's gon' win But I one of you niggas to say my name 'Cause I put a fuckin' bullet into your closest Just to get your skin like a dirty syringe Plus I know you win with a gun or a pin So when you see Mayz come in the you better say your grace I fuck up your face like a can of mace Before I get disgraced, I'ma catch a Maybe you hoes fear the wrath of my warm
I got plenty for the 4-4 But when I pick it up, I don't let it go Because a nigga straight lovin' warm embrace I got plenty for the 4-5 But when I pick it up, I don't let it ride But still I 'cause I survive from your warm embrace I got plenty for the nine-mill And when I pick it up, I don't really kill But still I because I'm needin' your warm embrace All you muthafuckas duck and hide Before I let it ride, the stepped aside I bust because I'm lovin' your warm embrace
Would you ( ? ) of the team, for Hold you ever so tightly, I love you nina and never let you go Miss millimeter's the (?) muthafuckas gotsta be ruckus I get my clutches upon this hoe Itchin' to let the barrel Like a sparrow, how it flow, like an ( ? ) 'em up and swallow slow I reload, clippin' your ass crack, you blast back Payback flashback, some bitches know Bust I see the chrome from the intro You was fucked from the phasin', deep the cuts and abrasion and amazin', nigga, my nina bucked Fuck the and enemies get (?) up from the blazin' Fool you be burnin' them with your ass Murderous hips, hurtin' the grips, ride on list Deposition die for servin' six Everyone of 'em with a hit but some are missin' of a jerk to the I be working my bitch Tryin' to pimp her but she a wild and a tame Kick a static on when she gangbang, blast in the fullest Niggas better pull it soon or suffer hellafied bullet wounds And even though I stay clubbed some thugs, why call 'em stug When it comes to (?) run about she my blood Static under the bra everytime I take a hit at the bud And give you a hug you pop up a slug Drinkin' remy on the block, bust the glock the henny hit the chest, bustin' smith-n-wess Fuck the discussion, I'm bustin' 'em all, clutchin' my If I see be laid to rest, let me hit the sex Lose (?) but to be a problem solver But the nina me a baller Go strapped and take the of the black nine Leave 'em flat lines, fury, you was born to taste my warm embrace
I got love for the 4-4 But when I pick it up, I wanna let it go a nigga straight lovin' your warm embrace I got plenty for the 4-5 But when I pick it up, I don't let it ride But I bust 'cause I survive from your warm embrace I got love for the nine-mill And when I pick it up, I don't wanna kill But still I bust because I'm your warm embrace All you muthafuckas better duck and Before I let it ride, the sucka aside Still I bust because I'm lovin' warm embrace
I got plenty for the 4-4, 4-4, 4-4 embrace I got plenty for the 4-5 (4-5), 4-5 (4-5), 4-5 embrace I got love for the nine-mill (Nine-mill), nine-mill