積分

詞曲
Warren James Johnson
Warren James Johnson
詞曲創作
James F. Berry
James F. Berry
詞曲創作
Victor Dimes
Victor Dimes
詞曲創作

歌詞

I do or die, only option is open fire
**** be livin' scared, me the first ones to die
How could it be, walkin' home, my daddy gone
My pictures all synchronized, look what she all grown
Plus my mini, G-14, the man is Cher's bitch
I thank her fuckin' soul when she be dischargin' flips
You **** ain't trippin', I'm here to let you reppin' know
My pistol dip your head, get your ass to the floor
Now y'all **** know I keep the fire, yes the fire still rise
With the fire, ain't no I ain't scared of shit
Like I told you once before, I'm on the money, make a mission
If you catch a heat transition, man, your ass gon' come a missin
Switchblade, grab the tape, y'all be grab the blade
E-Dub, grab the choppin', blood sprays away
He's a fuck ****, fuck that ****, man, fuck
Take that ****, man, we done kicked your ass, ****
Listen here, boy, I'm about that king
I'm about to pull the kid, yo, I'm gettin' tear in your face
Watch you flexin' with them folks, get the G-locks safe
I'm about to rock this **** up and get rid of the way
What you say, Switchblade, got that thang on the waist
Y'all be hittin' with the 40, make them feel what's called pain
Sleep fit, wear that hose, cause I know you got game
E-Dub, break the chopper out, I'm losin' my brain
Written by: James F. Berry, Victor Dimes, Warren James Johnson
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