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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joen Lewis
Joen Lewis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joen Lewis
Joen Lewis
Recording Engineer
Vinny Idol
Vinny Idol
Mastering Engineer
Mike Check$
Mike Check$
Producer

Letras

I dump my ashes on these niggaz Yea, I think I want my money back What are you gon do strong arm me You know I think you've got the wrong impression about me I think in all fairness I should explain to you exactly what it is that I do For instance tomorrow morning I'll get up and take a walk down to the bank And walk in a see and uh If you don't have my money for me I'll crack your fucking head wide open in front of Everybody in the bank And just about the time that I'm coming out of jail Hopefully, you'll be coming out of your coma And guess what I'll split your fucking head open again Movin like I got an army I gotta, fear nada, naw it's only me nigga Boi you know I got it on me Skraight shotta fear nada Bie come proppa Moving like I got an army I gotta, fear nada, naw it's only me nigga Boi you know I got it on me Skraight shotta fear nada Bie come proppa Alotta you niggas ain't motivated, enough Just filled with anger full of hatred, and rubbish And now a days I have no patience That means play with me shit could end up flagrant Smell my drift, catch the fragrance Memba that stench when u think about it Alotta you niggaz ain't even about it Rats still getting cheese the skreets allowed it Cops killing niggaz all I see violence The truth is niggaz kill niggaz all the time but when The law does it, it just seem like they just cross the line Ask me how I'm living tho I'm living fine Moving like I got an army I gotta, fear nada, naw its only me nigga Boi you know I got it on me Skraight shotta fear nada Bie come proppa Fuck gasoline I got kerosene I open em up and I make a scene Cut right thru his Adams apple Sedate em good so he don't make a peep See you niggaz out here in a deep sleep so sweet dreams Make a slit thru his esophagus for coughing up anything of me Ya health can take a sudden turn for the worst In these 40belows, yea you know what's in em Pussy try to get me I'ma get em first Tie em to mattress then I light em, I light em When it comes to money I see no evil I can do no wrong, I love my people Maybe I buss a dance on em one time Baby can you tell I don't do dis often Go ahead mommy dance wiggle with it for em Nigga slide real smoove like you in foreigner Bitch kill da club like da fuckin' corona Bitch kill da club call da fuckin' coroner Movin like I got an army I gotta, fear nada, naw it's only me nigga Boi you know I got it on me Skraight shotta, fear nada Bie come proppa Movin' like I got an army I gotta, fear nada, naw it's only me nigga Boi you know I got it on me Skraight shotta, fear nada Bie come proppa Proppa It's only me nigga Blop blop blop blop
Writer(s): Joen Lewis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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