Satan Wears Gucci Belts

Its 12:30 at night Off xannies I'm stupid fried Unknown number Jamming my brother Repping the goofies block We slide on em .45s on us Letting off stupid shots Them goofies dropped We doing a buck 80 Countin up the wounded opps I cherish life's sweetest moments while I'm smoking this sour I pop a pill to stay up, yeah I been rollin for hours Promote that powder I tote that power She know I'm out here Hoes in the shower Dope on the counter Pole in my trousers My big Bruh told me eat every track just like it's ya last Spent my last five on this reggie smoke it like it's some gas Right when I passed seen the lights then cut the lights ona dash Pipe on my lap and I'm balling Marilyn Heights on my ass Get out that jam, switch my clothes, and then it's back to the basics Get this new work off the stove and then it's back to the basement They snatched him up, with some dope, I know Lil homie won't say Shit Cause we been standing 10 toes I thank the lord that we made it Shit getting real ina zone I thank the lord that I waited Found moma dead in her home I thank the lord that wasn't Stacy I'm tryna put niggas on I thank the lord for they patience Roll up a pack of that strong, I thank the lord then I face it C.I.P Mikey, free all my soldiers fighting them cases Fantasy life in reality your life could get taken I'm selling dreams to these bitches likes night out in Vegas My time is money I can't afford you bitches to waste it Roll with niggas who never changed on me Only my niggas cause bitches be quick to change on me Ion trust bitches cause bitches will get you changed homie (Nah) I keep my a roll on my fifth and we running game on em (Run it up) So bitch you can't set me up cause I know how to maneuver (How to move) And bitch you can't wet me up a I'm on some hot Ruger Lowkey, my semi tucked I might pop out with a Luger (Red dots nigga) And when we slide windows dropping sending shots at medullas (Head shots nigga) Smoke him Mavericks and Newports yeah my squad full of shootas (Grrrrraaaah) And if he dissing and mention ona squad I'ma shoot em (Grrrrrraaaah) Niggas attack while you sleeping yeah we coming like Krueger (Freddyyyyyyyy) And bitch we taxing for features should've thought of that sooner Niggas be phony they flexing and finesse on computers (Social Networks) Me and my homie no vests reloading techs Ina uber (Shots at his neck We switching lanes and my dash be in the 90s like Luthor We sending pain now them shells in his body like tumors What TF they waiting on They been waiting to hurt us But shit they know if they mistaken they take em in hearses Fuh! Fuh! Fuh! Fuh! Shit I take it they heard Us We shoot from way outside the Paint boy they shaking they hurting Shit I can't take it I'm impatient they making me nervous I'm tired of waiting where the Weight at quit faking and serve us Them niggas face em they don't Weigh em quit faking the service My niggas spray them Hell Raisers inflating the murders Jakes come shit we take em Evading the worsem Faces some ina suburban switch Lanes and we swerving I seen the papers he said Kalin he stay with them burners If he can say it on his statement then say it in person We cut like vines if snitching we put em in a coffin My niggas stalking pop out turn niggas Makali Cauckin Watch who you walk with Keep track of niggas watch how he walking And if he lacking pop off on Niggas like why we talking