Lyrics:
the high rollers, street hustlers
Fast money, fast life
But you don't care, 'til you end up with a bullet in your head, boy
People of the city, stop
gon get dangerous
Must've popped them shrooms cuz this bitch movin round me
I can see myself for the first time
Liquor got my suit bullet proof, fuck
for the crew like I
always do
to many shots to my heart
I must be bullet proof
[Verse 1]
bright room sky high
secret doom
dark room sky high
seeing
the booth
The only weakness I got is that I ain't bullet proof
I Know my uncle got shot
But I gotta make it through
And every bottle I'm popping you know I
Whole new year but the same old game
So
I keep my hands in my pocket
Put my chin to my chest
I keep my heart in the pocket
Of this bullet-proof vest
Say my ego bullet proof
Why you always in a mood?
But I can't judge your views no, I can't play it rude oh
Gave you emotions through the phone
How you
(In my ways)
Say she wanna break out
(Break out)
Like the skin on a face
(On a face)
I keep 10 in a case
(In a case)
Bullet proof wins just in case
Niggas doubted but I blow up like a nuke(ahhh)
On a summer by seaside sipping juice(ahhh)
You can target me you know I'm bullet proof
Bitch I'm dangerous
soul
Bullet proof vest off gun to the chest hun
How would I know
Is this why it feels so cold
If I took my mask off this wouldn't last long
winter
And now I need my spring
It's hard for me to say it
But we don't want
The same things
If only all the bullets
I took for you
Could be the proof
That
in the back and hear the truth
See how that roof came off this is a coupe
Amg with the kit it's bullet proof
This is custom made i am the proof
I'm a lazy guy
I'm amazed at the way some people try and try and try
To erect and then perfect some kind of proof that they're alive before they
and shove it up your ass
Followed by the "oohs" and "aaahs"
Your foolish pride gonna fuck around and put you on the loosin' side
Who got bodied?
Nigga, you
chain mail coats and bullet proof chokers
The most you can hope is to only get half choked
That's half a joke
I'm adamant, AWOL to the last atom
Active ax
the fast rocks
Pickin' the women who love that fat cock
By any means, we finna stack the money in piles
Put a bullet in your head while we crackin' a smile
the roof
I was running miles away for miles at a minute
To stay bullet proof
You can put your head down
It'll rush right by you
You lived a lie for five
bullets like the matrix...
Why am I being shot at...
I stay moving day by day
My hustle can't be attacked...
I stay attached to the struggle like an Old
swingin', the ratchet Kendrick
Let me get some matches, walk these niggas by Athens
Park after dark, when niggas get active and shit get brackin'
Bunch
the homies, fuck a hoe
So keep away crack and leave your bullet proof vest
Dogg there ain't no need for that, we headed west to the QS
Game
by my niggas
Ion need no bullet proof
Only time im gone be rappin
Is when im up im the stu
Bitch I stand on all mine
Come nd knock me off
You niggas
gangster
O.G. original gangster
O.G. original gangster
So step to me If you think
That you're ready to
Got on your bullet proof?
Well mine's going
for refeer snatchin up him and his people.
He had his jeep bullet proof with silencers on the desert eagle.
Flipin bricks in Gary Indiana.
He had it
with the index, spray like a bottle of Windex
Bullets buzzin' by your head like insects
From your head to your mid-sec'
And I ain't even shoot you in
[Chorus]
If there is a final hour
Let's hope for a higher power
1 by 1 and 2 by 2
I have ammo what about you [x2]
[Verse 1]
Grandma told me the good
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