Lyrics

Murda Ce uuu Welcome to my world turn a block and get shot Got caught doing the job ain't no snitching to the cops Be cautious who you hang wit cause these nikkas be the opps Yea i hang around with young-ins but for toys we play with glocks Welcome to my world turn a block and get shot Got caught doing the job ain't no snitching to the cops Be cautious who you hang wit cause these nikkas be the opps Yea i hang around with young-ins but for toys we play with glocks Welcome to my world where young nikkas gang banging Locked up for bout 2 years but still maintaining Choose yo life wisely cause the life i live is dangerous Don't test my abilities have you moving like a penguin You could ask around about me heard the bell thats where my name is I see you don't speak english lit the choppa speak his language A lotta shii up on my mind got some shii i cant mention Bit snitching consequence comin and it ain't nun like detention Hunting for blood so its gone be a bloody mission Just listen no dissin im hittin I got that chop on me you tripping bitch ima rip it You tripping shit ima rip it Got that chop up on ma hip You tripping i make milly rock On ma block Nikkas know i got glocks I'm tripping shots Nikka 100 shots on me Trippin im from 41st gang homie on the gang Welcome to my world turn a block and get shot Got caught doing the job ain't no snitching to the cops Be cautious who you hang wit cause these nikkas be the opps Yea i hang around with young-ins but for toys we play wit glocks Welcome to my world turn a block and get shot Got caught doing the job ain't no snitching to the cops Be cautious who you hang wit cause these nikkas be the opps Yea i hang around with young-ins but for toys we play with glocks. Im from that big 41 and we don't fuck with the law Go to the mall like fuxx it we gone snatch it and all You nikkas is games we got yo whole hood on pause Breaking his jaw we murk em now he making a call Yous a biii little nikka tried to walk that walk All in the halls when I say don't talk don't talk Looking for you where you hiding we're like roaches and hawks You play and get popped knock a nikka out of his socks We hit em with glocks have his body circled in chalk Breaking his face we burn em we gone bake em like a steak Got nikkas swimming like fuck it he gone drown in this lake Got nikkas swimming like fuck it he gone drown in this lake Welcome to my world turn a block and get shot Got caught doing the job ain't no snitching to the cops Be cautious who u hang wit cause these nikkas be the opps Yea i hang around with young-ins but for toys we play wit glocks
Writer(s): Jerimiah Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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