Modshit

Late night in your

Late night in your hood it gets spooky, I'm creepin'

Late night in your hood it gets spooky, I'm creepin'

Belt to ass, I give 'em a beatin'

If he can't learn, I'm a teach 'em

If I punch in, then I'm bleachin'

If you punch in, you're not leavin'

I'll glue his head to the cement

Beat it broad day, I was runnin' through traffic

Cars are crashin', tires are screechin'

People were bleedin', bitches were screamin', bitch I'm a demon

Watch how I throw up the beam on his face, watch me bend his nose

And I know that he's mad that I'm fuckin' his hoes

Know his bitch is a tweak, put the dick in her throat

And I got some shit with a beam and a scope

How you gangster? Boy you hide out in your home

I'll blow that shit up if I ever get lo'

I'll blow that shit up since you're not comin' out

If I catch you, I'm a shoot up your house

Better watch how you speak, 'cause I'll shoot off your mouth

And I never been rat, don't call me Mickey Mouse

And I never been rat, I'm known for doin' crime

Since fifteen been jumpin' in them rides

If I didn't have a gun, then I'm goin' with my knife

I pop out the cut with Larry or 9

Yeah bro put the beam on his back

Watch him twitch like a bitch, when the bullet hits spine

Yeah my young **** be steppin'

The olders to free still free the ones doin' time

Yeah **** get left on they door mat

Knock on the door like you ordered a fries

Bullets is combing his hair

Makin' it itch like a **** had lice

Why the fuck would you diss all of the guys?

This shit ain't a game you don't got nine lives

Bitch you don't ride for your guy, 'cause you know me

I'll gladly jump inside your ride

The cros been tellin' me to chill with this rap shit

But I really don't give a fuck

If you don't want to jump inside that car hold my ones

Yeah if you don't want to drive, I'll do it on feet, **** just park up

Late night in your hood it gets spooky, I'm creepin'

Belt to ass, I give 'em a beatin'

If he can't learn, I'm a teach 'em

If I punch in, then I'm bleachin'

If you punch in, you're not leavin'

I'll glue his head to the cement

Beat it broad day, I was runnin' through traffic

Cars are crashin', tires are screechin'

People were bleedin', bitches were screamin', bitch I'm a demon

Watch how I throw up the beam on his face, watch me bend his nose

And I know that he's mad that I'm fuckin' his hoes

Know his bitch is a tweak, put the dick in her throat

And I got some shit with a beam and a scope

How you gangster? Boy you hide out in your home

I'll blow that shit up if I ever get lo'