Lyrics:
I want to be (what?)
But you will never know how much
Do you think this cocked back mic will jam or choke?
Come on my nigga, listen yo
Do you
ruthlessness knew no bounds, as he beat him down
Shot him while gagged and bound, kept the whole town
Shocked, with they doors locked, fire arms cocked
Major
the ones that say we got this, that you ain't alone
As long as I'm here to pull out that Glock 9 and cocked it
He mad you got rich but on the low you
books, we strapped down every day
Fatz say he ain't got no opps, so give me your flame
He crazy, cocked it back, then banged it 'fore he play with my
"You heard about what's goin' on in there?"
"Heard a lotta bullshit cocked, I know that much"
"This isn't bullshit, my friend"
"Do you know
Half cocked and half baked
Used to keep a full stock of work, half rocked and half shake
My mistake, sign a track agreement
For more Gs than lines
that fie fie delish
I said we got, we got, nigga we cocked it and dropped it
Ain't no stopping it, popped it, locked it, flop flipping it
Leaving
end your eternal fear
Let me take you far away from here
Cocked and loaded, ready to go
No one knows what happens when it goes
One by one,
back in college
See, she like them top notch with the glock cocked
Put the money and glock block them CEO's who invest in stock plots
Substance blowin
Touch with everything I'm doin'
Argh mass confusion
Can't make more electrocution
Half cocked full tilt
Rabid dog
Filth argh
Know what I'm sayin'
mouth
(Hustle bones comin' out my mouth)
That hot lic a shot
Never not strapped
Wit a Glock tongue cocked
Run it back
That knock a cop off
two grand, two off
(Just for me to step on the pavement, ay)
Call me Bagg the Builder, always keep a tool cocked
(Always keep the hammer on me, you
Heckler and Koch cocked, it go pow pow
A robbery got botched and he got got
They drew down on his whole street like it's hopscotch
Like zucchini, there
who? (Mafia)
Them hot boys are on the clock, I'm with it
Hot like the swine up out my mama's skillet
Hot like the sauna sealed with cocked and locked
hustling grinding
My pockets are heavy
And my diamonds are blinding
My pistols are loaded
And cocked so know that I'm ready
I'll die for my family dog
But
the chrome and, left her on the floor moanin
Cocked back, I had to finish this, know my stee'
we leave no witnesses, shot and got the fuck out the premises
boys are on the clock I'm with it
Hot like the swine up out my mama skillet
Hot like the sauna silkwood
Cocked and locked inside you sealed your fate I'm
drown cuz what they covet
Is nothing more than a failing republic
An they gotta front like they love it
Not me doe gun cocked ready to blast like
Hands on the glock spun, five minutes later, the shots rung
That nigga got done, died with his hand on a cocked gun
Yo it's a hit, you picked the wrong
Ran to the front door, hid it under tiled floor
He heard the sirens far away
Cocked the one that he used on his son
Feeling kinda sorry for the things
on the spot
My hands in my pocket, both hammers is cocked
Waitin' for a nigga to just act up
My right hand big six, got my bait back up
Niggaz lookin' all
make, everybody strip
Everybody get [gun cocked], the fuck down, this a brrrp, stick up
But I don't want no money, I want your (burp) liquor
I'm
on the spot
My hands in my pocket, both hammers is cocked
Waitin' for a nigga to just act up
My right hand big six, got my bait back up
Niggaz lookin' all
killed
Sorry nurse, I'm feeling better, let me out of here
We went to spin on the house he was hidin' in
I cocked my Glock and rolled the window down,
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