No More Fumbles

I just lost my granny
My mama getting sick
I told my lil baby to hold on
Bitch I'm an animal
They get dismantled
If they come and speak with wrong tone
My nigga been mixing them adddy and perkys
He hurting I feel like he so gone
Them racks getting right
Caught a flight over night
I woke up in a whole nother time zone
I took off to the tip top
In the kitchen make my wrist lock
Designer fashion for the drip drop
If the bitch ain't fuckin she get kicked out
They know we some killers
Keep asking bout murders
That ion know shit bout
We fuck up the function
Come clutching them burners
So you better get down

Come spin yo block I'm at yo top
Bitch I want hella smoke
Only reason the opps still breathing
They been laying low
Walk in my trap you see them bricks
Yea that's a lotta dope
Bitch I been really getting money
I can't lie no more
Been stuffing backwoods fulla za
I ain't even getting high no more
Them old gangstas gave me the torch
I barely even seen the porch
They left me no choice
Heard he went north
We gone proceed with force
He tryna go see the lord
I slimed him sent them demons for him
I got no room left in my heart
I been all kinda played
No need to rectify this shit
Bitch its all kinda late
I went from the bay straight to LA
Yea I been getting paid
Riko doing 12 Money got life
We all one in the same

I just lost my granny
My mama getting sick
I told my lil baby to hold on
Bitch I'm an animal
They get dismantled
If they come and speak with wrong tone
My nigga been mixing them adddy and perkys
He hurting I feel like he so gone
Them racks getting right
Caught a flight over night
I woke up in a whole nother time zone
I took off to the tip top
In the kitchen make my wrist lock
Designer fashion for the drip drop
If the bitch ain't fuckin she get kicked out
They know we some killers
Keep asking bout murders
That ion know shit bout
We fuck up the function
Come clutching them burners
So you better get down



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Writer(s): Anthony King
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