I got more glocks and tecks you Still seein' bodies da muthafuckin' chalk around 'em I got more glocks and than you Still seein' bodies wit' da muthafuckin' around 'em
I I told you to trust, nobody but us Now the gats must Malicious black venomous There's gonna be a white chalk and brains on the sidewalk I know you me, nigga talk
Nigga I'm weak-in, can't move my to speakin' caught me creepin', deep in the hood peepin' Larce was sneakin', took me off my feet-in But fucked up because my heart's beatin' I can't sleep, how I'mma creep Burners to squeeze but get up to help my ememies
Psychopath, when the of wrath Resolve the conflict, lick who did it And who da fuck was wit' it till they dead covered red Pumpin' lead them bastards ain't got no head The raw deal, bad era switched to You could all day but still gone die anyway
I got glocks and tecks than you Still seein' bodies da muthafuckin' chalk around 'em I got glocks and tecks than you Still seein' bodies da muthafuckin' chalk around 'em
I got more glocks and tecks you Still seein' bodies wit' da chalk around 'em I got more glocks and tecks you Still seein' wit' da muthafuckin' chalk around 'em
I come, I'm comin' right Fuck tip in the night I tear'em up in broad Snakes too for you Nigga catch Vu When I'm my gat at you
It's ta make it happen Fuck the I'mma, step the fuck up and start Double Two fo' fo', we for satisfaction Clickin' off
All robberies we breezed down DTs Feelin' the murder shall die when I catch you And you in your eye Nigga, try
Our life, and thinkin' Centered in Twin mack slugs and buckin' at them other thugs Engraved, the mark of the beast The I released increased aimin' For dey piece
I got more and tecks than you Still seein' bodies wit' da muthafuckin' around 'em I got glocks and tecks than you Still bodies wit' da muthafuckin' chalk around 'em
I got glocks and tecks than you Still seein' bodies wit' da muthafuckin' chalk 'em I got more glocks and than you Still seein' bodies wit' da chalk around 'em
the death penalty Don't nobody Helpin' me but the other half of and me Us two combined, ta lick M.A.F.I.A. clique Now who goes the road it
got drama I'ma kill his first And his momma, ain't no time for bitchin' police and snitchin' You by the gun, you die by the gun do this killin' shit for real, why do the shit for fun?
Try ta murder my blood, let it slide pride committin' grisly homicide Blunted, lame niggaz get Autopsy he felt the black rhinos Fuckin' witta pro, I hit, I don't Niggaz spit disappear in the mist, check it
I showed you rugged put you in dirt ta put in work But only gettin ya fuckin' hurt
I got glocks and tecks than you seein' bodies wit' da muthafuckin' chalk around 'em I got more glocks and than you Still seein' bodies da muthafuckin' chalk around 'em
I got more glocks and tecks you Still seein' bodies wit' da muthafuckin' around 'em I got more glocks and tecks you Still seein' wit' da muthafuckin' chalk around 'em
For my niggaz, Nino Brown, Lil' B.I.G., Bugsy, Capone, Del Vek Kim, Kleptomaniac