One Last Time

You don't wanna see these murder guys Princess cuts hurt ya eyes Got tha chicks that work them thighs Pull the top back on the prowler Like tha car ain't circumcised Burglarize hoes Leave ya eyes closed Bricks in my truck while I ride slow Smoke yo fire dro No repercussions He was disgusting Turn my volume under ten To keep my speakers from busting If them people come rushin Can't say I froze Won't open the doors Bout time they caught up I done exposed of my outer clothes Car in tha garage I say good God My day was hard Call two freaks up for tha m'nage trios Parlaying hard Sade was suave When we was screwing Sheets was ruin If beef is brewing I'mma put slugs deep into Money they be pursuing The nerve of these jealous bastards fo hatin' Master my patience Them custom wood grain caskets is waitin' Passion for satin They must have Gave them a blood bath Had to show them who really holdin shit down wit they tuff ass We alias They wishin they be us Can't three eighty us Cause we'll wreck everything within a ten-block radius When ya see me betta speak with love Or leak some blood I got connections with all type of BM, Chiefs, and GOVS Deeply plugged who gotta retire from crime Bout to hit that big lick So we gonna pull it One last time I got some good news man Some good news We gone come up if we just make this quick move Lay it all on the line Hit'em in the body and da dome Left tha after party wit tha chrome Come up wit a milly Soon as everybody know that I'm gone Cause I made it mama your son he's a success Now you aint got no reason to stress Gotta keep it Gangsta Cause I'ma Hustla Do it like a balla Cause I'ma a mobsta Cause it only takes a second to pop me a snitch Call up my connection and cop me a brick And he sent a chezovoceian chick She was actin cocky and shit She like watchin blow at the hotel Wit big dreams to never stop being rich And she wasn't too sloppy wit dick Said when she get on she was gonna cop me a six Platinum blue spreewell shoes Detail smooth On some Mickey and malery me and my female crews Type of demo what's tha beno I gave her two six plus ten four That's twelve five for the brick And five hundred for the plane and limo Plain and simple called my guy and told'em thanks and send more Meditating plot on my lick when I smell them frankensen blow Do my thugdizle I aint scared of this Fly ya head like peagus Bloody up that necklace Hoe I'ma Aries Them terrorist fucked up tha lick when sendin chicks on tha plane Put a major glitch in tha game But I'm get me them thangs As I come wit new ways to travel watch my shorties get on em Comin back wit pound and packages wit tha scorpions on them Of course we been on them Niggas know they two for forty and want'em I done seen truck load wit more keys than accordion And you think I'm past up that quick fast dust Let me mask up That aint a fast truck Get yo ass stuffed One last time I got some good news man Some good news We gone come up if we just make this quick move Lay it all on the line Hit'em in the body and da dome Left tha after party wit tha chrome Come up wit a milly Soon as everybody know that I'm gone Cause I made it mama your son he's a success Now you aint got no reason to stress Gotta keep it Gangsta Cause I'ma Hustla Do it like a balla Cause I'ma a mobsta I spit words that be gangsta shit Make hustla tip and ballers rich Hatters sick mobsta hitz I'm tha shit You cant see me visit the optometrist Cars I flip unorthodox like Dr. Bonovich Prada lic but nigga got whooped Should of seen shit was funny My old connection he got reason to gun me I know he took tha money Even if I probably wrong Turn down tha volume Shoot him on plastic to lay his body on Fuckin marcon Two to tha caveza Pincha puto That ring on your pinky was too cold Got pinch for two O's And a half brick my staff is sick Had him confess like a catholic Always thought things was funny Now you don't laugh at shit Stupid bastard bitch Never fuck wit Twista, Turtle Banxxs, and Stokes Coming up dro flowin slangin dope I tried to chill but when I see a lick to make the world mine On tha love I think I got to pull it One last time I got some good news man Some good news We gone come up if we just make this quick move Lay it all on the line Hit'em in the body and da dome Left tha after party wit tha chrome Come up wit a milly Soon as everybody know that I'm gone Cause I made it mama your son he's a success Now you aint got no reason to stress Gotta keep it Gangsta Cause I'ma Hustla Do it like a balla Cause I'ma a mobsta