Bombs and Missiles
Blackmarket
HB
DOPE RUNNERS
You fucking them guys hb the mob
Blackmarket who tf you think supply the jobs
It ain't shit I run through that work wit no prob
Ask the streets about me they a tell you I ain't lying
Who tf you think supply the jets with them pies
I can't even sleep cause I'm running thru them pies
Just a couple years ago I was on that pon
Y'all niggas scared to ride down 75
Bands young nigga just 50 on the live
My nigga Shawn just put 50 on glock
Proc just put tutties on a chop
A nigga speak on bands he getting dropped
Wayne just poed a 4 in a pop
She suck it till I buss she won't stop
LiL bitch wet she need a mop
In the kitchen fucking wit that sifter and that blender
Bro a turn around tonight get them bitches to Virginia
If I say 1 word my niggas come n get you
Never mind ain't gotta call em they know I keep a pistol
Skeeze make one call wit a issue imma get you
762 a rip through a nigga tissues
It's finna be a hot summer we buying choppas and pistols
BOMBS N MISSILES my niggas want issues
We fucking giftys I'm sucking her titties
I'm punching her inches she blow me down in the trenches
They say it's hot asl but I'm still riding wit 4 nickel
Blues n Bows I ain't booking no shows
Came in this bitch thick I ain't come with no hoes
Gotta thank Gabrielle visa hit for VLONE
My nigga vedo back around so we back on that road
Caculating the pros I ain't cussing no hoes
Imma boss nawl I can't work a day in the hole
Cali shopping bro I love what I'm paying for them bows
What I'm getting fa them beans we outside fa some joints
Strong food bro you gotta put a 3 on that boy
Whole team balling betta put some d on the boys
Came home and got to it I ain't have no choice
Money and murder you can't talk you ain't heard of
Heard niggas telling we might have to t shirt cuz
Free my niggas yelling all my niggas felons
My niggas not telling that's outta the question
Never answer questions nawl nigga we ain't doing that
Only shit I ever said was nigga where my lawyer at
But still did that time cause I couldn't get them lawyer racks
Fuck up that I couldn't get the lawyer racks
But I'm back home and I'm dreddy in this bitch
On a 2 year parole but I'm steady wit the stick
Brotha always at the sto but I'm heavy wit the risk
BMW HB you know we heavy in this bitch
Yeah nigga hbshitforeva
gang shit bmw
RIP E
HB
DOPE RUNNERS
You fucking them guys hb the mob
Blackmarket who tf you think supply the jobs
It ain't shit I run through that work wit no prob
Ask the streets about me they a tell you I ain't lying
Who tf you think supply the jets with them pies
I can't even sleep cause I'm running thru them pies
Just a couple years ago I was on that pon
Y'all niggas scared to ride down 75
Bands young nigga just 50 on the live
My nigga Shawn just put 50 on glock
Proc just put tutties on a chop
A nigga speak on bands he getting dropped
Wayne just poed a 4 in a pop
She suck it till I buss she won't stop
LiL bitch wet she need a mop
In the kitchen fucking wit that sifter and that blender
Bro a turn around tonight get them bitches to Virginia
If I say 1 word my niggas come n get you
Never mind ain't gotta call em they know I keep a pistol
Skeeze make one call wit a issue imma get you
762 a rip through a nigga tissues
It's finna be a hot summer we buying choppas and pistols
BOMBS N MISSILES my niggas want issues
We fucking giftys I'm sucking her titties
I'm punching her inches she blow me down in the trenches
They say it's hot asl but I'm still riding wit 4 nickel
Blues n Bows I ain't booking no shows
Came in this bitch thick I ain't come with no hoes
Gotta thank Gabrielle visa hit for VLONE
My nigga vedo back around so we back on that road
Caculating the pros I ain't cussing no hoes
Imma boss nawl I can't work a day in the hole
Cali shopping bro I love what I'm paying for them bows
What I'm getting fa them beans we outside fa some joints
Strong food bro you gotta put a 3 on that boy
Whole team balling betta put some d on the boys
Came home and got to it I ain't have no choice
Money and murder you can't talk you ain't heard of
Heard niggas telling we might have to t shirt cuz
Free my niggas yelling all my niggas felons
My niggas not telling that's outta the question
Never answer questions nawl nigga we ain't doing that
Only shit I ever said was nigga where my lawyer at
But still did that time cause I couldn't get them lawyer racks
Fuck up that I couldn't get the lawyer racks
But I'm back home and I'm dreddy in this bitch
On a 2 year parole but I'm steady wit the stick
Brotha always at the sto but I'm heavy wit the risk
BMW HB you know we heavy in this bitch
Yeah nigga hbshitforeva
gang shit bmw
RIP E
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