Pastor

Getaway driving riding right out the bank
Smoking on cookie we smoking on diesel I'm smoking on dank
Walked in full I'm paid
Hoes mad get the fuck out the way

Barrel hot with a stock
It's really gon drop it's really pop
I gave all my love to the glock
Flatline heartbeat got no response

New pole that muhfucka don't miss
Hunnid clip to the dome now that muhfucka stiff
Rhinestones on my wrist
They totin them twigs we really be totin them sticks

Cap went inside them he probed
Army crawling with my 40 I'm prone
Tough with an gang well catch 'em alone
Puffin baby tookas blow out the roach

I'm not from the trenches I ain't finna front
But we'll still catch them lacking his ash in this blount
I've seen how it bang move in on hunt
When you hear that car screeching I pray that you duck

Casket to small that's a misfit
Canada 9 let the 6 hit
Strap blasting had to crack off a witness
Pullin triggers at this point it's religious

Yeast in the guap I took care of my bread
Bodybaggin and we left them for dead
Swiss cheese put the hole in his chest
They can shoot out whenever my glock never stressed

Cut a thot off I'm the hoe butcher
45 made them tender my choppa a slow cooker
Green rolling smoke pushers
Let that bitch loose I guess that the dope took her

Old duffy don't matter, this drum a subtracter
Caught a snitch running these clips running faster
Shells cutting all them bullets my daggers
Mac 11 touching kids like a pastor

Trigger happy steady reaching for holsters
Canon in back they blowing off mortars
Rocks on my neck and my chain boulders
Friends on my back I'm a vlone soldier



Credits
Writer(s): Chet Blakey
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