Lyrics:
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Black was in the Jeep watchin
All these scenes speed by
It was a brown Datsun
And yo nobody in my hood got one
That clown cat's through, blazin
noodles spilling, damn
Sorry momma, baby won’t be home for dinner, shoot from both sides, this ain’t monkey in the middle
12 gauge heavy handed, bitch punch
Jump back
Pump that
Love That
Fuck back
Jump back, pump that
Love That, Fuck back
Yeah, yeah, yeah
12 gauge pump, that kick make me jump back
Call it
a puff a whole bag
It's low down and I'm low-key
Now O.G. Niggas know me (True)
So take it easy, let's dance
It ain't surprisin', these motherfuckers
block the plot
(you down to ride?) yeah we fuckin' with them body drops stop
Hit the lights there them niggas go
Reach for your flags your straps
think it's Madden
The way that we been running plays
Ice down to the shoelace
She want me now it's too late
Loading up the 12 gauge
Gon' knock him out his
took that shit down it's a travesty
Imma take that crown not a king to me
Come and kiss my ass like a toilet seat
Do you believe in god
Do you really
at 'em make some motherfucking examples out them assholes
We're not even concerned strike a match drop it on the gas
And let the motherfucker burn burn
poppin' like a chopper when the shells drop
Chop it proper by the block and I don't sell rocks, Saw the Octagon and forgot how to spell stop
I don't ever
Tallahassee
Under pressure niggas turning faggy
12 gauge when I slide why you lookin at me
Niggas don't know what I been through
I told that lil bitch she can
Yeah
Vlone on my body
Vlone round' nobody
Never bit a bullet of a 12 gauge shotty
No one likes to drink, just the way it feels
They don't like
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
Makaveli, rest in peace
Irv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his body
Mouth like a 12 gauge shot it (feel me) (come get me)
And Ja said he shall be (if
which a way grinding to the sun down till it come up
See what ain't given can be taken
And yall niggas steady waiting on a come up
12 Gauge front page I'm
to the ground
They'll hunt your fame with a 1,2 smile
They'll hunt u down with a 12 shot gauge
and hit up your spot with a 1,2
I was in jail with a couple
her three times then I get the rewind
Witch would make it six times im wife her
Nigga I'm in love with my 12 gauge
Shotgun got 8 shells for you niggas
road highway
Circle up, drop a tailgate down
Hemi roarin' like a hometown crowd
If you like a long bed disposition
Mud on the tires or you like it lifted
by funk
Mothafucka, you ain't see my trunk
I got a (SK) and a (AK)
And a (12 gauge) that'll fuck a nigga whole day
So recognize a real nigga from
slow while I break you down slow
When you get it right girl go for what you know
Wiggle a bit stop drop get up snake freak whop
Wiggle a bit stop drop
lovin' it
Nigga with a Benz fuckin' it
Doesn't it seem odd to you?
B.I.G. come through with mobs and crews
Goodfellas down to the Mo Thugs dudes
Who's
lovin' it
Nigga with a Benz fuckin' it
Doesn't it seem odd to you?
B.I.G. come through with mobs and crews
Goodfellas down to the Mo Thugs dudes
Who's
game in a strait jacket
12 gauge
In a shotgun racket
Shinbone, shindig, shimmy for the Shinto
Got to do this all alone
Wait
Better slow it down
Black man, drop top
There go the cops
There go the cops
There go the cops
Is it because of my people?
Is it because of my sneakers?
Is it
12
The glizzys new but the 40s old
We scored they made it a draw but you know we got the golden goal
When bro had a mac on Central Hill we had a mac
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