Lyrics

Gather round Yo heh I wanna tell you a story About I raised myself up Took the mask off blast off Hang my belt Aint a match lost Back off Reign my hell Spit Ello ello ayy Bitch Mic in the ring Pick a poison lil featherweights Heres a tip Better wait Double take Get grip Pistol ain't gona save ya kid ass You ain't at the crib Glass pullin at ya ribs Crash boom into the Benz Say a uber fuckin did it Get it You ain't livin what you said U ain't proof of what you did Put a milly on my head You won't pull the trigger bitch Catch a fully hollow tip And (pop pop) Red all on the blacktop Peddling a crackrock Like I'm Back on hazel hill Yall just lil pussy puppets I might catch em sleep Where you stay is gang related Bet that I could pull some strings Take me back to hazel street You should be afraid of me Proof is in the papers G Pull it check it a to z You ain't readin me U see through a peephole Got too many sons Say in Spanish You ain't hijo Flow is fuego Opps i meant fuego On fire hell bent I'm a A hole Can't go a day without roastin Ya aim low with ya shots But I aim for the cakehole Every day you go an walk this earth Know a Glock sits Perched under my fist I itch Let it disperse Wait! Wait! Get a Stretcher for ur punk ass U ready to be violated I debated in my mind And made it up Skip the rubber bitch You all already fucked Yo yo Nice This is Ds day Shoot like a free play You don't wanna see me Coming through like a speed train Full packed game Hit twice Like a replay Ooh I'm lit Midnight on the freeway About I raised myself up Took the mask off blast off Hang my belt Aint a match lost Back off Reign my hell Spit Ello ello ayy Bitch Mic in the ring Pick a poison lil featherweights Medictate the kid U don't wanna see this They ain't never Cena Another do it like me Too nice with the speak Crucify like a t did God like a genius Miles in between us Phallus what D is I'm gonna swing this Bound to the tree Like lions hyenas Bitch I'm goin off Better step ya game up Donald went and came up Now I ain't a lame duck Shots and I aim up top Make a name I'm not Gonna sway Get the pot Drop raps in the AM Hot like a egg pan Crack like a rock Yall mops Get a bed pan Yo I can go all day U can get a battery Talk ice I'm a iceberg Seein half of me See you at the top With my crop Shoot ya from the balcony Nope not done Great Loud like a pop gun Wait Bust mouths Like a brace Punch out Play a game Wit me now If you aim to get down Then don't wait Do it now I'll be patiently Countin the days you around Cuz the loudest of mouths get the fade Homie bounce Stay away Cuz my anger Be holding me down I don't claim to be greater than thou But I'm proud Wow
Writer(s): Donald Harris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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