Lyrics:
paroled
Preparin’ for a long drive
As the story begins to unfold
Drivin’ west in Kansas
In a Chevy painted black
Perry and Dick in the front seat
12-gauge
we in a party, we in a party)
We in a party, I'm amused by how you move yo' body (Move yo body)
Baby girl she more poppin' in the 12 gauge Shawty
She
on you with that 12-gauge ultimatum
Like give it up, all that shit
Yeah, give it up
They call me Dr. Greenthumb
Because I got the Midas touch
Roll
12 gauge shotty, with a pump like Joe Dumar's
Shells the size of Sprewell lugs, go through cars
Rip apart your new Bentley nigga, like Dre sent me
know what time it is)
They understand and support us
(I ain't goin' out) Theodore (Uh-huh!)
[Ghostface Killah]
Eh-yo!
Stark edition, rock
you know what time it is)
They understand and support us
(I ain't goin' out) theodore (uh-huh!)
[ghostface killah]
Eh-yo!
Stark edition, rock
They call me Layzie the Kid
Tha names Powder P
Can I get a 12 guage?
Outlawd everyday
On the front page
Now Mr. Kid
If you give me the lowdown
bumping[00:58.12]Out the radio yelling roll tide[01:00.32]Yeah I'm riding on a dirt road dirt road swervin' dirty on a dirt road[01:09.49]Good Lord, catching that Chevy
got out, time to stack like skyscraper
My girl she a ride or die
Always smoking, I'm hella high
Smell the gas when I ride by
Said he getting money, he
In Studio 54, Waiting to Exhale
When in the world 12 disciples, in this life cycle
That's trifle, so my impact's a twenty gauge rifle
Fifty/fifty
new place oppositions
Stand no chance against the best of us killers could it be
Any worse than a 12 gauge sending 'em into a hurst where
They are
pull the 12-gauge out and put your brains where your man be
I'ma give you a reason why you can't stand me
Cuz on the real, you ain't a factor like Marcus
as a threat
Always on go, don't need no ready set
Kill you and your boys and I'll take your family next
Got a 12 gauge in the back it do damage
Put it in your
your freak, to freak me, the freak
Played out along the week and fell steep in the creek
So I'ma put my crown upon the peak
And do it just for
again
Come on
12 whites on a black, what's next?
Pull a man out his truck and get stretched
I got a grudge with the judge
Cause he don't show no love for
a 12 gauge. The
first stage of insanity people say it aint wise to get faded off the
ST.Ides. A mother cries,another
son lies in a casket,life was fun
I'ma chop out the pen with my crew (crew)
No mechanic, but I keep a tool (ah)
Gunna got hoes by the twos (got hoes by the twos)
Up the stick and don't
dodging 12
What's up Offset
Shouts out to DJ Durel, give'em hell
Shout out to my manager Rel
He can book a damn show, he can book a bag in
When he going
irregular?
And if you want to get all hype, I'll have to settle ya
By pullin out my 12-gauge shotgun
And if you want to go rhyme for rhyme, I got some
Dope
mama Portia please
To send Mavado and Kartel ova seas
Roach gun rip up di mango trees
12 gauge pellet big like bumblebees
Di bryco fit di pocket and mek
I'll go get my 12gauge and bust one
Slug in your head in god you trust son
I dont like the reverand when I state
Dont even pass the collection plate
cock a 12 gauge
And hop out on that nigga that owe me money
The game dark but it's sweet like honey
I need two things from ya
That's for you to never
live on Social
Media in the little car, ridin' out in my Little car, got me dancin' in my little car
Having fun in my little car, even by Myself in my
to me I'm an idol
Skinny as a rifle, load up my 12-gauge disciple
Make an example out of a rival, Tell him beat it like he Michael
Niggas crying cause I
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