Lyrics:
go fall today
Person wey i trust ehh
Dey kill me for back ehh (yo lo lo)
Person wey i trust ehh
Jeju mi for back ehh
They call EFCC ehh
They call me
veins we closer to fame
Get to the money don't care 'bout a dame
I'll kill yo lil bro I don't care 'bout a thing
Walk through the place you ain't
Fuck the whole industry you tried to get rid of me?
Y'all must be kidding me y'all must be kidding me
Aye yo fuck the whole industry come
That’s when you know
Don’t run and tell and hide
Boy y’all some hoes
Let me test yo gangsta on yo soul
Them pistols go really spank ya on my soul
I see
trynna show you some different what I'm posed to do
It's fuck the streets want all of you
Come here give me a hug
Ian trynna get attached just yet Gimme yo
the shit tempts me
My heart is empty, never feelin remorse
I got a sniper one killed in the cross ready to kill your boss
Chorus
[Noreaga]
Yo, yo Jose
tempts me
My heart is empty, never feelin remorse
I got a sniper one killed in the cross ready to kill your boss
Chorus
[Noreaga]
Yo
whenever I see
A fuck nigga that be eyeing my green
That’s just how us veterans be
I'ma kill yo ass like Diddy did Biggie
Splatter yo brains with my Gen
leave a hickey
Don't wanna fuck if the pussy aint sticky
BigKashGoinHamm
Put dat in yo mentions
Ok Turn up
Yeah
No bluetooth
But I fuck by the pair
Aye
vials
My plan to fly too was hampered down by them social cycle
44sʼ to rifles, see drive-bysʼ daily like they was drive thrus
Kill emʼ wit a pen in my
And I say come on twin
We got twin glocks
To kill yo brudda nem
Come creeping in your cut
This me and zo
We plan on flushing nem'
Don't give no fucks
on me
When the dogs start barkin' you must set them free
Go in-Between the Sheets just like the Isley's
I'ma kill em precisely, indirectly
Choose my
to make a fist.
Everybody die, gon' bury me alive.
Grab life by the horns, put the bullshit aside.
Glock clip full like the moon in the sky.
I'm at the gas
the crowd a flap
Just to distract, til I'm intact
Get my Fisherman hat, so I can mack
Groove to the rhythm of a funky track
Like ("Yo, you smack me and I'll
Ay,Ay
A couple of shootas run up in yo crib
A couple of demons they storm up ya block
He try to get by but that nigga got caught like ohhhh
oh
my
Nigga fuck yo family ties
Kill yo daughter and ya bride
Bitch I nut in both ya eyes
You ain't fuckin wit the slimes
I been super slimey
Bitch don't try me
on the ground but u still got yo gun aimed up at my crown
ANOTHER BLACK MAN DOWN
Why you pertain me to be the bad guy
Jus because I’m black I get stopped whenever
wit yo bitch and she telling me what she wanna do to me
I gotcha bitch stuck and when i say stuck im talking bout glued to me
All she wanna do is fuck,
Brown, jump if you want
I put it on my momma and her very last nerve
Ricky made off everything I deserved
The square root of a kilo is me nigga
The square
for keepin me outta pen
If it wernt for him and my paps, I'd be lookin at a 10
We all used to shot food but it was more about who was the gulliest in
Yo nephew, your crazy for this one
A yo Unc bout to make you proud
I'm a kill every flow
I'm a kill ever beat
I'm a take the charge
I'm a count 48
the man for real
Got warrants beats and program to kill
Timbaland nigga, and I'm Ill
Don't believe me? Take the back of your hand and feel
I'm
warrrents beats and program to kill
Timbaland n****, and I'm Ill
Don't believe me? Take the back of your hand and feel
I'm burnin' up, yo, can't stop my
Watin nor fi kill me go make me stronger
In everything I do I dey call the father
By the Grace of God say we go surely conquer
Like a river through
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