Lyrics:
they'll say "oh shit!" But by then it's been too late
Cuz I cut their tongues off and silenced 'em with tape
For these raps I'm a psychopath, I'm out
pull his card, and they down to catch a charge
See you talk it, but I live it, yeah all my niggas with it
When it come to the money, I'm a savage, I go
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
With no fear in my eyes (Eyes)
I point to where I'm going (Goin)
Yuh
I point up (Up)
Cause that's the sky, yuh (Woo)
Goin up
Goin up, goin up (Skrt)
Get
You make it feel it like la la
Ooh, what a feeling I'm feeling, you make it feel so good
Girl, you run through my mind on the daily
I see you,
cap on my name
Somebody stop me, dawg, I'm goin' off
Stack it like Jewish niggas, Mazel Tov
I'm gettin' cheese, I'm gettin' parmesan
Fingers been
combat with bwoy like Supercat
Show you where my head's at I crack you with a bat
Where the funk? Hear the trunk a bit and fat knit
Rearrange the skit
The label hit my phone talkin' 'bout they got a bag
Hell no, fuck that, I ain't gonna sign that
By the way I hit the gas, you know that I'm gon' go
I'ma keep
Most likely I'ma die with my finger on the trigger (400)
I've been grindin' outside all day with my niggas
And I ain't goin' in 'less I'm with my
Or maybe you don't smoke, maybe you just roll
But whatever your drug's yo, go for the gusto
Just don't, come fuck with me when I'm doin' my drugs
You see
down po-po when I'm vexed, so
My pen taps the paper then my brain's blank
I see dark streets, hustlin' brothers who keep the same rank
Pumpin' for
It's a habit to grab it, when I see it I gotta get it,
Don't deny me nigga or your wig I'm gone have to split it,
My name ring a bell, 'cause I'm as real
it's done
Baby, baby, baby
I'ma bleed all over, yeah
See my mascara run
I'm wanted, I'm wanted, I'm wanted
I'm wanted on false accusations
I'm
Bitches
Be like rabbits swarmin' diamonds and carats
See my car, see my house and they
Think I'm a sheriff
I ain't never been a marked bitch, you too
the L.A.C
So later on we'll be rollin'
Drop tops, I'm hittin' yo' hot spots, I'm top notch
My niggas never listen but I told 'em
When I catch you
see my block on the date
Got a fat-ass chop, nigga, lose some weight
When I hop out the wood, niggas pick up they pace
When I come on they block,
the house without my money rag
I don't leave the house
Without my fuckin' Glock
I'm not goin' like Biggie or Pac
That's fucked up what they did to Biggie
I
the goons pray, I'm knowing how this shit go
Real Lakeside baby, I do it for my kinfolk
Tell me what's the word, you must not heard, I'm stormin' by
"Playa hate on my shit, you get a fat dick"
"Playa hate on my shit, you get a fat dick"
"Playa hate on my shit, you get a fat dick"
"Playa hate
C*** the hammer then crackle, smile
Take me to your house, pal
Got to the house, my pockets got fat, see
Crack the safe, got the money
a monster)
I can't address all the issues I'm dealin' with
I'm goin' bonkers (goin' brazy)
You not meetin' up to my criteria
I'm not responsive (I'm not
paid, and can't a damn thing stop me
See, I'm tired of this poor shit
And who the cops? Well they can suck my motherfuckin' dick
Cause all them
right
Catch em at the light he'll be gone by tonight
I don't need you niggas she goin hold my pipe
Way that ass shaped take her home my type
Pretty ass
the bank for my
Kids and my kids' kids' kids, facts
I'm Elvis if he said fuck a lot
I'm Waylon if he didn't see the cops
I'm Buddy Holly 'cause I got the bop
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