30 in that drum, I keep 200 in my car Y’all be woofin dumb, just try to run, won’t make it far This Big AR, got a flashlight on my blick this bitch bright as a star OSFA cap, this 7.62, dumbass should’ve gotten a large
Throw the rope Around him And tie his legs When we walk down We tapping heads He had the ball Could’ve put him on the map He turned his back on him instead free dblack I miss my dog He used to walk round with a leg Won’t be no peace after bloodshed I grew up round evil god damn Where the love at Stars falling Out the sky Families gon cry If you touch the guys Pain hit like a flood I had drugs in my blood I was hurt but I couldn’t even cry He knew it was over When 3 niggas jumped out the van Coulda ran but he didn’t even try Megaladon I’m king of the waters Battleship but don’t come cross the border We got pounds of the weed Come get what you need Hit me when you Put in ya order its sending Since i shot a nigga it’s been a lor minute I save it 3 times Before I ever spend it Jump under the table Them young niggas spinning Bullet rotate then they drill threw the wall Rituals make sure We knock ‘em all out I still catch myself thinking Where you could be at now With this shooting shit I got a background You ain’t stupid you way more then useless But i got no use for you I’m in my bag now Pop out the cut Me and cuz They knew what it was Somebody gah die It’s a stand down They left they brother to die When we ran down I listen to her problems And rub on her body But can’t love nobody She get it She be talking to me when I’m in it This bitch got me tender Yea yeah I admit R.i.p bullets ended him Shredded and blended him we collect hats Ain’t no fitteds We with it Bro caught 14 So I m missing my man’s now
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So much money in my jeans boy i cant even count it Thumping through them blues looking like an accountant See these niggas watching, strapped up bullets get to bouncin Reup on a bow, yeah I let em go by the ounces Sould bout 10 ounces fuck it go and cop a zone Hoe im getting money so please dont call my phone She just want sum money see my neck, leave me alone Aint got no time to lay up, told the hoe to pay up or im gone She be crying when i go, tuck and roll when i bounce out A nigga run up wrong boy these bullet bout to bounce out Unload the clip at you crib and turn it to a bounce house We cant kick it, dont know karate bullets hit you with a round house Round table, bitch we dont do no talking 33 shots, boy that scotty pippin it get to hawkin Hit em in his spin and turned that luh boy into steven hawkins Told that bitch is she down to ride, cus every day a nigga jocin
