Intro- No Hook
Sendin young Killas on violent missions
Den flowers to funerals
I'm never in competion
Let silence confused a hoe
Pistol wit me on Jimmy
Junkies just buy n abuse da blow
My nigga abuse da pot
aggrevated assault
A felon for ever weapon
N Every drug in my rear
u really real we goon see it n never goon have to hear
Dey play Kool wit ya n person ...
But Behind ya cuttin ear to ear
Mistaken for every moment I let slip n n out n out my ear
Send morous codes with da Dracos
Like Blat blat blat blat
Two eyes on when I drop da pack
Told her ain't no more talkin pull up
Ain't never been worried bout dat
If he broke tell me y fuckin
Hoe needa b worried bout dat
Never mention des bitches less it's murder we talkin
We Work n never call out less we confirmin a target
U grew up dey told u never ever go speak to strangers.
In my hood pops said watch surroundings, n never speak to jays
17 own crib. trap phone .Own plays
22 .with a 22 .first charge 20.12
In 13. cancer took my father
Had to Hustle smarter. never hustle harder
Das what imma tell my daughter
All boys wit a hustln father
challenge a savage? Doubt it. dead bitches get a charger
Better yet take da Marta
Get it started. never startled
Sell ya stamps to b cute while ya kids out here starvin.
Retail we sell. No frontin n never bargain
No handouts no discounts
No body gave me shit
Me n da ya. all in da trap
Weighin bussin n baggin bricks
Den flowers to funerals
I'm never in competion
Let silence confused a hoe
Pistol wit me on Jimmy
Junkies just buy n abuse da blow
My nigga abuse da pot
aggrevated assault
A felon for ever weapon
N Every drug in my rear
u really real we goon see it n never goon have to hear
Dey play Kool wit ya n person ...
But Behind ya cuttin ear to ear
Mistaken for every moment I let slip n n out n out my ear
Send morous codes with da Dracos
Like Blat blat blat blat
Two eyes on when I drop da pack
Told her ain't no more talkin pull up
Ain't never been worried bout dat
If he broke tell me y fuckin
Hoe needa b worried bout dat
Never mention des bitches less it's murder we talkin
We Work n never call out less we confirmin a target
U grew up dey told u never ever go speak to strangers.
In my hood pops said watch surroundings, n never speak to jays
17 own crib. trap phone .Own plays
22 .with a 22 .first charge 20.12
In 13. cancer took my father
Had to Hustle smarter. never hustle harder
Das what imma tell my daughter
All boys wit a hustln father
challenge a savage? Doubt it. dead bitches get a charger
Better yet take da Marta
Get it started. never startled
Sell ya stamps to b cute while ya kids out here starvin.
Retail we sell. No frontin n never bargain
No handouts no discounts
No body gave me shit
Me n da ya. all in da trap
Weighin bussin n baggin bricks
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