Lyrics:
Yeah it's pretty cool
Alright but that was hot
But when you go from that to lyin'
'bout been sponsored by a condom packet
It's safe to say your career's
than death, commendable
But the time has come to pay, and it is I who shall be rewarded
by your demise. I’ve come for blood, blood, blood..."
“Oh shut
in me
12 gauge Shotty
To the body
You took the soul out me
Girl you took a good chunk of me
Since u left
Did u know that
I've been incomplete?
When
regretting them is such a waste
Keep it pimpin', move it forward like I'm running just to race, yeah
Devil right behind me like I finished first place, uh
the hype
Cause most likely the hype be placebo effect
It's like I'm sayin
The game is dominated by impostors
Lying, trying to wind up
Nominated for an Oscar
you with this cobra
Leave you slumped over
Give you cold shoulders
She do it for Natii
All through her body
Blows
Like a 12 gauge shotty
Like a 12 gauge
a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get
a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get
a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get
a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get
Cricket
Now it's a 12 gauge in the bag
2 fat shells on my lap
Might get hit when it slaps
GBOSAAA
Bodies gonn drop if u touch my darg
GBOSAAA
If I ain't
ready to (Mow)
You know they don't play
They ready to spray
Don't ever come by me I stay with a drac
I'm making my money it go to the bank
You getting no
some liquor in my cup
We gonna raise Um up
12 gauge in the pump
AK in the trunk
I got that skunk in my blunt
My Nigga roll that shit up
4 hoes in
people what they like
Somethin' hype, to keep em rockin' all night
Next it's, the man freakin' funky flow flexes
Bustin' in my All Day I Dream About
and a gun big as Biggie
Some old heads hatin and some young niggas with me
Put a beam on a 12 gauge, buck, shots spread
I can aim for your legs, and hit you
a 12-gauge shotty
Loyalty comes free, smokin' weed is my hobby
You want to rob me, you gotta leave here with a body
In the streets of New York, You can't trust
Ima choose peace first kinda guy
But I bring the Boom Klahh like Fabolous
This 12 gauge shotty I'm holdin can leave a circumference in Haggred
Hit
a drug I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get loose
Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice
If there was a problem yo I'll
the 12 watching me time on my ass
Ain't got time to hear you talking all I hear is cash
I be limping when I'm walking trying hold the stash Keep it a stack
Never take a day off just
Train for when the day come cause
By then it's second nature
Chorus:
Rack back
Tap pap clap dat
Splat splat
Nap
, playing hooky on my own mic
Seen my stepdad fuckin' did it for my whole life
I never paid attention he was out by 5:45
Coming home at 5 and started
in it
Look, your man's getting booked and fingerprinted
Polo drives a Benz from state to stae
By the way, guess who made his license plates
Thought I
by kids like ya principle Skinner
It's principles init, it's sensible init
So keep your distance like coronas in ya
Ronins in me and ya hoe just hit me
and girls for breakfast
You're a titan of the nuclear age
Your muscles flex with a Uzi or 12 gauge
And you love the game, that's why you boast
Because
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