Lyrics

Bad talking on pimp, get slapped with the nine Ho talking 'bout money, get slapped with a fine Hate in my face, blade on my waistline Shoutout to the engine block, make 'em stop on a dime Brand new matte black Buick Had a little money, but you blew right through it Go half on the set, I knew it We do it personal, so go through it Young motherfucker with an old ass Mac With a diamond in the back, old school Cadillac Got my sway to and fro, Godfather with the ho's Duct tape, double clips, hollow tips on go Do not hit my page if the site gets danger Risk, take a risk, now that ass in the slammer Bitch know damn well the clique go hammer Faces of death, cut 'em up on camera Bones, how you kill 'em all the time with the rhymes? Too clean with it, mean with it, wanna let 'em lie Look into the sky, I'm the one you ask, "Why?" I'm the one that let 'em live, I'm the one that let 'em die
Writer(s): Elmo O Connor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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