歌词
Better check your tone
Fuck being nice
It never works
Bullets hit his body, watched it slo-mo
Left him in his Audi, fuck the Popo
Several different naughty hoes, the bro knows
Several different naughty hoes, the bro knows
Was just a little youth, ran the dope game
Did stick ups with the crew
Shipped the cocaine
All the talk to shoot, but they don't aim
All the talk to shoot, but they don't aim
No game, gold chain
My right wrist, a nice watch
The knife talk, slice you at the right spots
I can have the top dude, dropped off in a nice box
Was hidden from the knight watch
Precise like I'm the night hawk
Every night the price dropped
When I sold the white rocks
Left him where his life stopped
Left him where his life stopped
I am known for my polite talk, Ji
Known for my polite talk
Hunting like the night fox
Comeback like the white sox
Destroyer
Fuck you and your pussy little crew
You gon snitch, you gon act
There's nothing more that you can do
A little more than you can chew
I got my sword to cut you through
You gon lie, you gon brag
There's nothing more, there's nothing new
It's funny! How this money made you change
If you gon lose your mouth to talk that shit
I will use my fucking brain
Conversations with the Lord, to keep myself in check
Another day, a different struggle
Hope I pass the test
He's not easily impressed, that's why i am not giving death
A gift or curse
Which ones the best?
Which one is worst?
A topic to dissect
Direct connect to islands with the jet
I stay silent with the cheques
Not too violent with the threats
Yet
Kill with kindness, so I guess
Yes!
Schizo on the beat
Written by: The Lobotomies
