Tombstone

Ooh ooh oh uh
Yeaah na na ah
Ooh No na
Uh No no na
Ooh No Na

Before they put my name on my that Tombstone
Understand what's it like to put my Shoes on
And every since they killed my patna I can't move wrong
I Never leave the house without my Tool on
And where I'm from niggas running Thru yo back door
Like where da dope and all the Motherfuckin cash flow
I say I love you everyday before I'm Leaving
This shit get gangsta niggas dying for No reason

You know how it go
Young Nigga trapping and sellin dat Dope, Pourin da potion
Slangin iron put dem yoppas in Motion
When dem niggas get to bragging And boasting
Pull on they block
They gone take Shots
Slaughter gang shit no 21
Got Like a million ways under the Sun to get to that bag without bussin Yo Gun
But niggas Aint hearing me
Like I ain't never go slide on my Enemies, you got me fucked
I put my energy all in da bag
Thats how a young nigga be Spending dem bucks
Dis shit get rough, Bitches get fucked
He Sellin dat white, that's Hilary Duff
Smokin on strong Exotic it's buff
I take her home and put her in cuffs
I got my homeboy wishin me luck
I know dat my old hoe still wanna Fuck
I keep a lil gutta bitch right in da cut As soon as I pull up I'm grabbing her Butt
If I say that It's up there nigga its Stuck
Free all my niggas dat stuck in dat Junt
Roll up a 3-5 of da Runtz and pray to The lord that he watching da boy

Before they put my name on my that Tombstone
Understand what's it like to put my Shoes on
And every since they killed my patna I can't move wrong
I never leave the house without my Tool on
And where I'm from niggas running Thru yo back door
Like where da dope and all the Motherfuckin cash flow
I say I love you everyday before I'm Leaving
This shit get gangsta, niggas dying For no reason



Credits
Writer(s): David Creasy
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