Ooouuhh
Im Coming for everything they owe
Ooouuhh yea I know some Woo's ya face don't look confused
Get to the bag like oooo bag like ooo
Them boys know my grind boy don't cross that line
I take yo life mine life for mine
Dangerous vibes I know them guys
Who Carry nines when they look they find
Never get passed that I'm on my way where the cash at
Too wavy you lookin abstract that cloud you on im passed that
That track you on you I lapped she think she bad I smashed that
Work none stop like a lab rat the shit they on passed cap
That's facts back to back
Cooking when I whip bag that
You can smell the aroma that's crack
Wish you could that
Let me talk my shit when I walk I'm lit
Fire to the pavement every step
Cut it then ti come right back boy I run my trap you don't know nothin bout that
Oooh don't need front you don't need stunt Like You what you think that gone do
Oooo cut it then in come right boy I run my trap you don't know nun bout that
Ooo you can't stop my tread always bout been my bread don't try one touch you dead
Ooo every day Im gone grind every night Im gone shine ill take yo life for mine
Ooooo losing won't happen Im back with a vengeance strap with a weapon
Running with henchmen ready to teach all you niggaz lesson god oooo
Whip it to rock never gonna stop till ya boy in a box
But before I do drop my name a be mention with biggie and pac ooooo
I run my trap no running back pack with these Mack's these niggaz act
Not me We crack We don't just rap you know
We strapped and We Will clap at any nigga no pitty pat
Everyday We grind you shittin me these niggaz cap
We bout that bread these niggaz whack and that's a fact
You don't know nothing bout this this money knowledge boy
These niggaz lack
Bout that business you know I get it no pot to piss in that's where I started
Not where I'll finish and now they bitter
Cuz now we trending I'm getting richer
I'm talking winning these niggaz losing
You know the vibes
Oooh don't need front you don't need stunt Like You what you think that gone do
Oooo cut it then in come right boy I run my trap you don't know nun bout that
Ooo you can't stop my tread always bout been my bread don't try one touch you dead
Ooo every day Im gone grind every night Im gone shine ill take yo life for mine
Ooouuhh yea I know some Woo's ya face don't look confused
Get to the bag like oooo bag like ooo
Them boys know my grind boy don't cross that line
I take yo life mine life for mine
Dangerous vibes I know them guys
Who Carry nines when they look they find
Never get passed that I'm on my way where the cash at
Too wavy you lookin abstract that cloud you on im passed that
That track you on you I lapped she think she bad I smashed that
Work none stop like a lab rat the shit they on passed cap
That's facts back to back
Cooking when I whip bag that
You can smell the aroma that's crack
Wish you could that
Let me talk my shit when I walk I'm lit
Fire to the pavement every step
Cut it then ti come right back boy I run my trap you don't know nothin bout that
Oooh don't need front you don't need stunt Like You what you think that gone do
Oooo cut it then in come right boy I run my trap you don't know nun bout that
Ooo you can't stop my tread always bout been my bread don't try one touch you dead
Ooo every day Im gone grind every night Im gone shine ill take yo life for mine
Ooooo losing won't happen Im back with a vengeance strap with a weapon
Running with henchmen ready to teach all you niggaz lesson god oooo
Whip it to rock never gonna stop till ya boy in a box
But before I do drop my name a be mention with biggie and pac ooooo
I run my trap no running back pack with these Mack's these niggaz act
Not me We crack We don't just rap you know
We strapped and We Will clap at any nigga no pitty pat
Everyday We grind you shittin me these niggaz cap
We bout that bread these niggaz whack and that's a fact
You don't know nothing bout this this money knowledge boy
These niggaz lack
Bout that business you know I get it no pot to piss in that's where I started
Not where I'll finish and now they bitter
Cuz now we trending I'm getting richer
I'm talking winning these niggaz losing
You know the vibes
Oooh don't need front you don't need stunt Like You what you think that gone do
Oooo cut it then in come right boy I run my trap you don't know nun bout that
Ooo you can't stop my tread always bout been my bread don't try one touch you dead
Ooo every day Im gone grind every night Im gone shine ill take yo life for mine
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Writer(s): Michael Morales
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