Lyrics:
and then let it go
Narco trafficante, cocaina come from Mexico
I ain't running up a shift yard
30 shots out the tec before it jam
Fist fought, live raw,
Top notch pussy appeal to me
Hot shot and she feel feverly
Nine shots and I'm behind the wheel
My ride really been mean to me
My spot feel like
cousin caught a next shot
Out in yard, tryna line up a headshot
Flew back home tryna get it by the headlock
I was getting boxes, banging it in Z shots
As a youngster I've always been around some funk
I'm watchin' niggas duck from buck shots of the pump
Bein' around this shit made a nigga violent
your body, playing origami
Girl you can bend
Baby girl, love them mini curls
Love it with your hands pitch
I love the way your clothes look
And how them
got my spine smothered
But I'll be fine brother - my mind hovers
above all you jive suckers wishin, that's word to my mother
You throw a shot at me, I'm
Ayo, let's get this very clear
I'll kill a nigga anywhere
(Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Hundred shot Dracos leavin'
Shells everywhere
(Doot, doot, doot,
cut me loose, cut me loose
One shot in the belly so the pain will end
Mamma is a beauty queen
And she rules her scene in a way
That makes people
pumpernickle blow words like snot speckles
When shots echo, some duck and hide like Doc Jeckyl
Like Don Rickles, I'm kicking rhymes that stop heckles
Correcting
dance, shall we?
No sales pitch, no media hype
No hydro, it's nice and ripe
I speak in communications in bold type
This ain't your archetypal street
rules
Oh, pumpernickle blow words like snot speckles
When shots echo, some duck and hide like Doc Jeckyl
Like Don Rickles, I'm kicking rhymes that stop
Yeah! I'm just doin' my thang
Cause this is my shot!
I'm just doin' my thang, 'cause
I'm workin' like your mama
Always hell'a hot, stove top, no
and flossa
For 2Pac ya drought nigga who shot ya
Saw this beam light, scream like Chewbacca
We got twats on lock the tiny tots
My mom say stop or I'm gonna
Or how I shot somebody in the mug
With the slug leavin' white chalk all over pitch black rugs
You couldn't tell me other word to mother
When I was
self-esteem, my ninety-eight blade hit 'em
Link spot blast, even though I shot last
The underdog stranger, super freak hot blast
The hard drop rip is
trillions of years of spin
myriads of fiery rapture
hurled out hurled in
Milky Way cum shot
lava flow ejaculation
on the climax of everything
The explosion in
of years of spin
Myriads of fiery rapture
Hurled out hurled in milky Way cum shot
Lava flow ejaculation
On the climax of everything
The explosion in
and it adios you
My buzz bi-coastal, took the game over like I'm supposed to (ha)
I'm in position you cannot get close to
I got shot in my throat, still
Can't say I ain't loyal, can't say I ain't feed 'em
Wolf against the sheep, gon' either kill 'em or gon' breed 'em
One thing 'bout them shots, you give
back, like I got it made in the shade
Holding my dick as I talk to the barmaid
Excuse me miss, "Alright here I come
May I help you?" Yeah, double shot
the whip, take a pic with my gun
I got so much to pitch, I can't leave 'til it's done
I bought a brand new 600
I hired a driver so I can get blunted
Don't
saying my name
Snotty nose used to pitch in the rain
Now my bitch play with my dick in the Range
She start beef and I'm
Just catching a flight
It's
shit and I ain’t got
To run from the pigs i’m legit
Tell the hood I’m taking pics for a pitch
Weh yuh think looking like a star on my car
Got the keys
That nigga sent warning shots, nigga?
I'm actually offended that this nigga
Ain't come harder than this
Cause I’m about to straight ether this nigga
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