Wanted

Murderers... torturers
Im sending the hit my dawg just sent the order up
I need him dead... confirm with coroner send me his head
I roll out of bed
And roll up like Craig the loud not the regg
I got 50k a Cuban doll that look like Cuban doll and 8 pints of red

Just to see it to fruition
I be trippin superstitious
Reincarnated out of from Kemet
My 3rd eye is Egyptian
I eat pussy for nutrition
She suck dick fur nutrition
Idk we just just different
I'm a whole nother nigga

Where would I be without me probably be out deceased I depended on we
So I wake up OD on me had to go to sleep woke up with my piece
I had to trust enemies keep them close through the beef so I know who to pre
I couldn't trust any freaks told them
I'm on a road for weeks was just up the street

Stay dangerous YG
I'm banging bitches like sheesh
She look up to me high priest I look down like you peasant I'm town owner
Let my young wolves pounce on her like Anthony towns on her
Then clown on her for times she look down on us and wasn't around on us like we thieves

Ya Ya This Pandemonium shit different

Big Facts

I want smoke you got a light
I won't go without a fight
I'm on Roll without the dice
You niggahs hoes like dykes
Chain cold like ice
Main goals my life
Side show my wife just being honest
Top floor that height
Drop 4 in that sprite I shoulda done it

Buy oil that price stocks soar that night I shoulda fund it
Block cold with my guy i was low with that pipe I shoulda spun it
Ops told on them that lie bought and sold that type I shoulda punished
Narcos on that bike stopped cold at that light I shoulda run it
You get the other half on P2

Ughhh
Pandaminum... NATO
Uhh



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Writer(s): Henry Brooks
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