Pac Sh*t

Off the chart wit this shit run the city
Like a wild Haitian chopper hit you up
And leave you spotted like ah Dalmatian all eyes on me S.K
Wit ah scope picture me rolling bout that money
Every where I go see my ambition got me acting ah fool strap
Wit dat forty like ah carpentry tool be careful where you swim
We got sharks in dat pool I know uno want no problems look lil partner
Be cool niggas testing me like they got something to prove
But only God can judge me if ya lose ya life
How long will ya homies mourn you for they fucking ya wife
If ion getcha bet my nigga phresh uh kill ya tonight
Pray to god that your artillery fire imperial
We come equipped when we ride still packing heat
When it's cold outside Run up on um cock back an
Let them shells fly like nigga hit'em up that's how we born to ride



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Writer(s): Imperial Real Rell
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