MeetYourMaker

Comin' up at me sideways, don't try me
I'm feelin' me, kill 'em in broad day
Like Broadway, I'll play 'em
I set them up, then we spray 'em
I've been doin' this shit since day one
Stepped up my flipping like Daewon
I told you boys, if you press me, it's going down like elevators
They hate us, they fear us
But I could never go blame 'em or shame 'em
'Cause I would do the same if I wasn't us
My patience running on empty, your days, they consist of envy
That jealousy got you talking back, you offending me, descend me
Click-clack, go to hit, froze in your tracks now
Put you on your back, now you wish you would have backed down
There is no second chances with BONES
Lay it down, spray a round, feel the love of my chrome

Slammin' doors, blowin' dro, baby, this is all that I know
Tippin' fours, drippin' dough, baby, this is all that I know (What?)

Weak motherfucker
Go to sleep, motherfucker
You a punk bitch, everybody know
Creep for the money
Make him weep for his mummy
Turn him into a mummy when I'm poled
My trigger finger itchin', Lord, what a feeling
Your pockets got no filling and your baby mama bitching
I'd be doing you a favor taking your life
You a waste of breath, and I won't bring it to light
Your own team don't respect you, I ain't trying to lecture
You will never make it, you will never be next up
And that's a promise, I put it on my life
SESH bring a storm and make 'em cancel your flight

Slammin' doors, blowin' dro, baby, this is all that I know
Tippin' fours, drippin' dough, baby, this is all that I know (What?)



Credits
Writer(s): Marc Taylor, Elmo O Connor
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