a me But I practice what I preach And see that these slugs up in his body got him, Run, wid smoke coming from the barrel ah me gun Hit the bend, oh what
Layzie:] Back on the mission, flipped the script, better check what the wind just blew in. Think again. It's a preacher with' a grin on a mission for revenge with' a
She say, "Yeah, they from over on Mayfair" Bullets from out of nowhere, told her to stay there and duck down I hit the ground but managed to pull a piece
a still transport with my man on the Peter Pan Get there and bury the bricks in the sand They think I want a tan, I'm sittin' on a hundred grand So I
jaw I worked too hard, everyone carries a bucket of blood From the sweat glands of a Mad Man, there ain't no love So bizarre, drownin' in a lake called
in 40 fingers Got bitches by bike bar bussin Glocks off a' niggas Klep don't give three shits to flip scripts Miss bullets from clips, leave niggas rollin
Dumb-dumbs are fine in a spiro And now you got more beef than a jiro Peep the balistic, kick, slick, quick flip a script-a-slips, but that ain't new
gun I'm having sex with shit Put a bullet in (in) shoot it out, got them long horns like Texas bitch Look at my necklace, maybe hit a ngga disrespect
Dialo Say bullets don't got a name but I sign these hollows Y'all niggaz is suicide, we homo(homocide) Keep a Y.G. model, if I get put in a coma don'
shit [Verse 4:] The audity prodigy, The cosmos commodity, knowledge guides equality A whiff while I myth and a sniff off a E&J fifth and a spliff, the
shit [Verse 4:] The audity prodigy, The cosmos commodity, knowledge guides equality A whiff while I myth and a sniff off a E&J fifth and a spliff
, we watch you get buried That's a real nigga for ya Get mad do a quarter flip the script, and rip your lawyer Spit at the D.A. cause fuck what she say
the way I feel [Verse 2- Swifty McVay] I knew the guy that told a guy that I'm the guy that gave the guy a half a P Now the police is after me, askin