On Sight

This what A hunnit thousand dollars
Sound like poppin collars
My bitch look like a model smoking gas and popping bottles
I'll holler at you tomorrow I got shit to do
Bitch I'm all about a dollar I ain't worried bout you
I want a hundred million dollars then I might be cool
If you don't give it to me I'm a take it way from you
And I don't fuck with lames I'm a stay away from you
These Niggas get together to talk about you in groups
Shawty I'm from Atlanta don't make me rally up the troops
You a bitch that's why your partner had to gas you up to shoot
The Only time you ever been a gangster is in the booth
But everybody know that shit you talking to truth
Cascade Beach Road fifteenth hundred block bitch
I was there the night they let off fifteen hundred shots
Rest in peace to hot
Rest in peace little Mark bitch
Campbellton Road shit we was the stickup kids we Rob shit
Never spare the ops
Never spared the ops we swerve
Never tell the cops never till the cops a word
Believe this shit or not
Nobody care about what you heard
We can get you knocked
We flockin for a fucking bird

Nigga I've been sliding all night all night
Spin the block hit a right I'm a blast on site
Matter fact pass the gas let me get my mind right
I ain't dying on live police in my hindsight
With my partner on my right I don't got a blindside
Got the Glizzy clutched tight I'm a hit the bullseye
I've been sliding all night all night all night
Spin the block and hit a right I'm a blast on site
On that ass on sight

Man they knew I been a general I'll send them shots right into you
My aim on point like number two
I been trying to kill niggas you can ask around they know bout me
I'll chase a nigga down when he see me he be copping pleas
Made it out of prison just for blowing I'm a demon
I'm not human me and Ced we be sliding for no reason
On sight we can do this all night
Like I said I'm always strapped don't go nowhere without my pipe
And a light I got the beam hoe
Yeah that bitch is green hoe
Leave you on the scene hoe
Cause bitch I'm Allamin hoe
Swerving bending blocks and I ain't even got no l's
Can't believe my unc's is gone damn i took another L
But I'm trying to get my get back
I can get yo shit snatch I can get yo bitch wacked
And I ain't gotta click clack
Choppa on the back seat and that nina right beside of me
I don't ride a hunnit deep it's me and scoe that's loyalty
Chi town going digital remember pulling ten to fours
Glocks nines smith and wessons gassed up by the river boat
Hoping out on niggas at the station like a haitian
Gold mouth eyes low I'm rolling hard damn a nigga really faded
Never spare the ops
Never spared the ops we swerve
Never tell the cops never till the cops a word
Believe this shit or not
Nobody care about what you heard
We can get you knocked
We flockin for a fucking bird

Nigga I've been sliding all night all night
Spin the block hit a right I'm a blast on site
Matter fact pass the gas let me get my mind right
I ain't dying on live police in my hindsight
With my partner on my right I don't got a blindside
Got the Glizzy clutched tight I'm a hit the bullseye
I've been sliding all night all night all night
Spin the block and hit a right I'm a blast on site
On that ass on sight



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Writer(s): Jonathan Capers
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