Lyrics:
the waist
Is yu like gates can u buy a murder case can u keep it shh so it can b a cold case
N I got hands left hook is amazing ain't been knocd out but
bitch
Banana Clip
I got like ten of em shit
I told my jeweler to go piss on my wrist
I bought a Glock for my mama
Let a fuck nigga come around try to play
offspring ate tide pods
Throw the baby out with the bathwater, discredit what I gotta say in my song!
You made off like Madoff, built your retirement in
be laughing when karma come around
Biggest smile up on my face glad that I ain't gun em down
I ain't saying that I'm perfect life just start to turn
Zone out, with Sean Combs and bizzy-bone out (I see you in the club)
And by one, I'm gettin' thrown out
Mami, got her toes out, ain't one army can
got gauges, half got mags
Bring 'em out bring 'em out
Show 'em where they at
We can do them right here
We can catch them in a trap
Run up on this
clowns, what's the shit about?
They used to doubt now they see us sprout and I'm out
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed
grew a menace
Grandma said baby go out there and get it
Had to inject the whole game wit my venom
After the Greeny like I work for Get Up
Separated from
change
Dude coppin' that clock exchange
Credit good, I'ma pull the card out
Better be hyesterectomy, show 'em how to ball out
Cough, they can't stomach 'em
streets
This goes out to all that knows me
All y'all pussy niggas, holies
Y'all play tough guys but call the police
Look I don't care, I don't share
I keep
that drack come out you get sent to the light
I don't give a fuck about shit in the past I love my dawgs they wrong or they right
Scared ass niggas be
I did not come to play
I ain't kidding
Tell em Im here to stay
So stay with em
Every night and every day
The style in em
Gonna upset the game
always gunnin' (always gunnin)
Got a lil' feet work, then I started huntin' (then I start huntin')
Take 'em out the game, I'ma kill all opponents (kill
hangin' out the window screamin' there I go
Me and my niggas in the 98 black Volvo
And the diamonds bezeled ready I yes this me
Ride with us come see
Hash mixed with the weed leaf
We laugh and keekee
We pass and keep passin steam rollers and chief keef
When I pass out on my mans it's probably in
intact that I can grow and laugh without movin' my nose or mouth
I'm someone no-one knows about
Until my flows get out from the underground
I try to keep
never had it on my wrist
Trynna make plays all for my family
'Cause I know we 'gone be rich
And matter fact shout out
To my granny
She seen magic up in me
shooting & looting
I seen it get demonstrated
It ain’t a race war
They want us all separated
When we come together
Notice they tend to hate it
Nobodies born
celebrities
Switching lanes with the thing
Keep it next to me
Shit I rob, I'ma serve 'em
My foot on the gas and I'm swervin'
I be pulling out fast like a virgin
Yea
Gotta talk for em you know
Uh
RDI
Can't fuck wit' these niggas
I always keep a Glock on me
Rims on the forgiato
Shinning just like my Rollie
it hood no matter where you are
Cause you come from the ghetto
Love 'em from the ghetto
You're you the type I like
That's why I keep you right you off
it poppin'
Hit me
Front that shit this the south side, got a fat dick on your mouth wide
I've come to take outside, nah do it right here
Hop out
friends.
You gotta keep 'em separated, I'm chilling' kinda faded,
These dames respond to games, I keep 'em playing.
Feel what I'm saying? It's that kid with
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
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