It's I got the 4-4 cocked On the block in it two dropped And my spot is but hot The cop throw some murder in the lot My nigga got with a bullet that was meant for me The adapt by T's and B's and the Fuck what the reason be, I'ma squeezin' these Them niggas ain't G's, they wanna be And it ain't shit, these ain't no muthafuckin' The fools and plus ain't no hoes over here I dropped more dead bodies than tears Brought to life worst fears of a son dyin' from that hot ones flyin' Baby mama's cryin' at the 'Cause the lit him like a black (?) When I out on his ass on the solo I him up on mo-mo cookin' up co-co I got to tip on the Bust it there like po-po takin' lives the, oh no It's a 4-4 many missles with a silent sub for the My favorite 'Cause when I let bitch ride I the homicide is being counted out, it's official Niggas steady guns, but don't want none Because of these hot ones that explode on A maniac just prepared to die in Besides all that my 4-4 keeps my laced Dawg he paid and I can see the fear in your face as I my waist for this warm embrace
I got plenty for the 4-4 But I pick it up, I don't wanna let it go Because a nigga straight your warm embrace I got plenty for the 4-5 But when I pick it up, I don't let it ride But still I bust 'cause I survive from warm embrace I got plenty love for the And when I pick it up, I don't really kill But still I because I'm needin' your warm embrace All you muthafuckas better duck and I let it ride, the sucka stepped aside Still I bust because I'm lovin' your warm
I love the element of surprise when I'm these hoes lives my customized 4-5 Get enough to knock off you, your crew and some more guys You better get wise Make sure your first shot is sweet, tryin' to the elite 'Cause you ain't no more tries Make the nigga's nubian weap, but fuck it As long as I don't get whole Put the beam his eyes and make that bitch nigga so wise No matter what the size of the embrace of my forty-five Make sure nigga crossed me dies You don't wanna throw thangs When I cocked and aim (?) think in these few seconds But ain't new to the game I use the spark we start to light up this thunderin' crime But niggas get bucked for dime and it's you're a magnet for sin (?) to be your friend 'til they get close enough to your ends To do you in, that shit me on ten And make me wanna put the barrel of this fiend Upon under nigga's chin, plus he talkin' big shit about war Like he don't know my stee, now mob's win But I dare one of you niggas to say my 'Cause I put a fuckin' bullet into closest skin to get under 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 place you better say grace Before I up your face like a can of mace Before I get disgraced, I'ma a case Maybe you hoes fear the wrath of my warm
I got love for the 4-4 But when I pick it up, I don't let it go Because a nigga straight lovin' your warm I got love for the 4-5 But when I pick it up, I don't let it ride But still I bust 'cause I survive from your embrace I got plenty love for the And when I pick it up, I don't really wanna But still I bust I'm needin' your warm embrace All you muthafuckas better and hide Before I let it ride, the sucka aside Still I because I'm lovin' your warm embrace
you ( ? ) of the team, for sure Hold you ever so tightly, I love you nina and never let you go Miss millimeter's makin' the (?) gotsta be ruckus When I get my clutches upon hoe Itchin' to let the barrel Like a sparrow, how it flow, an arrow ( ? ) Spit 'em up and swallow I reload, clippin' ass crack, you constantly blast back from flashback, some bitches know Bust 'til I see the chrome the intro You was from the phasin', deep with the cuts and abrasion Erupts and amazin', nigga, my bucked Fuck the and enemies get (?) up from the blazin' Fool you be burnin' with your black ass Murderous hips, hurtin' the grips, on personal list Deposition die for them six Everyone of 'em with a hit but are missin' of a jerk to the kick 'Cause I be working my Tryin' to her but she a wild and a tame thang Kick a on when she gangbang, blast in the fullest moon Niggas pull it soon or else suffer hellafied bullet wounds And even though I clubbed with some thugs, why call 'em stug When it to (?) run about she draw my blood under the bra 'cause 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 When the henny hit the chest, bustin' Fuck the discussion, I'm bustin' 'em all, clutchin' my If I see I'll be to rest, let me hit the sex Lose (?) but used to be a problem But the nina made me a Go strapped and take the of the black nine Leave 'em flat lines, fury, you was born to taste From my warm
I got love for the 4-4 But when I it up, I don't wanna let it go Because a nigga straight your warm embrace I got love for the 4-5 But when I pick it up, I don't wanna let it But still I bust 'cause I survive your warm embrace I got love for the nine-mill And when I it up, I don't really wanna kill But still I because I'm needin' your warm embrace All you better duck and hide Before I let it ride, the sucka aside Still I bust because I'm lovin' your warm
I got love for the 4-4, 4-4, 4-4 Warm 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