Lyrics:
the way that I'm playin yo bitch like Playstation
I need some love, bitch don't sit by the night
You run up on me you gon die by the night
Outta sight,
Instagram so much they gon' die on it
.223 shells rockin' in his head while he live streaming
The news out, cameras, crews out, somebody died here
I don't
50 that; 50 stay with a gat
Thirty-two shots in the clip, hollow tips in the MAC
But when I come through, shh - the talking stop
My money long now, I
mutha fuckin' G.U.N.Z.
Dem no won fuck with us
4 what I believe I will die
Dem no won fuck with us
If any hataz want to try
Hands gon throw gunz
no I'm not tryna mend it
Just send me the lo ima bend it
I'm silent as fuck you gon die in ya sleep
Sleep wit ya gun you gon die wit ya heat
Catch you
to give head
I'm talkin' this dick
If she snitch, she can get the thirty clip (bang-bang)
All we know is bang and then dip
And them bangers hollow tips
Parelli's all armored up
And this .38 will knock the beak off of Daffy Duck
Wave cap
Cover my waves hollow tip cover my ass
Face covered by my army
Parelli's all armored up
And this .38 will knock the beak off of Daffy Duck
Wave cap
Cover my waves hollow tip cover my ass
Face covered by my army
Get to spinning down your block
Fuck a drum and switch them hollow tips
Start sticking at your top
Put your hands up in the air
Most high praise
beefing wit him
Hollow tips through your mental
I got mine have your grip when I bend through
Keep my 9 I don’t care what offend you
Ace 3 Times by my side
I told them like this
Give it up and don't resist
The name Malicious and my aim don't miss
A hollow tip in the clip with his name on it
Thought he had
And to them motherfuckin fake niggaz
We gonna feed em hollow tips
Can't fade us, can't beat us, No Limit
Ain't no motherfuckin gimmick (think nine-seven was
fit
Uh, your mouth, same hoe suck my dick, you still gon' kiss
Uh, nine millimeter, hollow tip, look like a mushroom
When it come to beef, bitch, we
This is the sound of a Yoda
Bitch, we gon' spin till it's over
You ever cross me, I'm fuckin' you over
Niggas gon' die by the hands of my soldiers
I get
whatever ima devil ima beast
Try to run won't make it far
Hollow tips they shake the car
Glock it take yo taper off
Bitch know That I'm paid to ball
Real ass
Rousey
And they don't know nothing about me
Gotta live by the the iron man die by the iron man just like Robert Downey
And these niggas be panicking pull
or say goodbye
Get out the grave
Raise up
Lazarus Boy
Dangerous
Way to win capped wit a hollow tip
Toxic relationship
To get the drip
Choices get
hollow clips (hollows)
If he try, he gon' die, really split his shit
BG, by my side, cause he ain't missin' shit
Yeah, he ain't missin' shit
(ZThaDon, huh)
met Meech, J-bo or Illz
Luda charged me just to dip, was there when Chaka was swung on by Tip
I'm like oh shit we gon' tear up this bitch, pull out
you wanna die by a big or a lil' gun
Nigga Mr. Nervous, lil' nigga scared to pick one
No matter the circumstance, he gon' die by both guns
Niggas love
Crackverdealen mit Gangmitgliedern geht
Die von Ecstasy und Haze, der Magnum, die er trägt
Bei Drive-Bys auf Ghettostreets im fetten SUV erzählen
Ein Typ, der
eat don't make me shit
I'm cleanin' my artillery and wipin' off these hollow-tips
Shawty like to swallow dick, and she set up good licks
I treat her
Hollow tips filled to the tip, yeah my clip filled up
Pressure hit, I'ma roll this kush up
Sixty gang crippin'
I'ma throw that neighborhood up, yeah
He
(No)
When you lost some money you should know
Though (Say we them niggas that hiding
Shit) Smoking on this Indo
Body bag, hollow-tips all in extendos
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