Injustice (Law N Order Remix)
Show me where he missin'
It's a mission ain't nobody listen
Shoot until submission
The FN glitchin' nobody witness
He gone die bout business
Been working bitches like planet fitness
Ain't no dodgin' digits
Them niggas missed it and can't replenish
I reside the trenches
Foenem fix it
Spin that block like fidget
I don't like attention case is finished
Could've never ended
I don't like these bitches
They just fuckin' cuz' they life dependent
He can't stop his feelings
He gone cry cuz he was scared to send it
762 friendly shots fired
Bend yo block and finish
I don't know who in it
Independent
We can't trust a villain
Codeine over spillin'
It's willin' to take the pain away
Money over women
See no ceiling only rainy days
Uh yea uh
And you know we makin' plays
Bitch you know we makin' bread yea we getting paid
Gotta count the money up
Nigga cannot catch a case
Choppa bullet eat a nigga up
It's fuckin' up his face
Ba uh
Oh yea he seeing how that ground taste
And you know this shit
You know it burn yo face like fuckin' mace
No it's not too late
We get that cake
These niggas like to wait
Smokin' on this ZaZa
You know that a nigga baked
Makin' all this green up in the grass
You betta watch the snakes
You these niggas fake
And they gone fuckin' hate either way
Either way today
These niggas skate the thin line in yo face
I got that choppa boa
You wanna play then we can clap the wraith
Yea we clap today
We clap his mans
We clap his fuckin' friend
You already know it's bout the money and the dividends
Get the dividends
And then we get up in the car and spin
And get yo friend
And get yo kin
My nigga this ain't gonna end
Save the money
Save the cheese
Save the gwap man fuck a benz
You already know
I see the fake right through these carti lens
Crackhead on McDonald's
95th he tryna borrow ten
If you ever seen that bitch sin
She gone sin again
I can't turn my face around
Cuz' I can't turn around for snakes
Won't these niggas turn around
Cuz' you know they just show me hate
Already know how it is
When you can make it great
Big chop big
Catch a SIG to yo fuckin' face
It's a mission ain't nobody listen
Shoot until submission
The FN glitchin' nobody witness
He gone die bout business
Been working bitches like planet fitness
Ain't no dodgin' digits
Them niggas missed it and can't replenish
I reside the trenches
Foenem fix it
Spin that block like fidget
I don't like attention case is finished
Could've never ended
I don't like these bitches
They just fuckin' cuz' they life dependent
He can't stop his feelings
He gone cry cuz he was scared to send it
762 friendly shots fired
Bend yo block and finish
I don't know who in it
Independent
We can't trust a villain
Codeine over spillin'
It's willin' to take the pain away
Money over women
See no ceiling only rainy days
Uh yea uh
And you know we makin' plays
Bitch you know we makin' bread yea we getting paid
Gotta count the money up
Nigga cannot catch a case
Choppa bullet eat a nigga up
It's fuckin' up his face
Ba uh
Oh yea he seeing how that ground taste
And you know this shit
You know it burn yo face like fuckin' mace
No it's not too late
We get that cake
These niggas like to wait
Smokin' on this ZaZa
You know that a nigga baked
Makin' all this green up in the grass
You betta watch the snakes
You these niggas fake
And they gone fuckin' hate either way
Either way today
These niggas skate the thin line in yo face
I got that choppa boa
You wanna play then we can clap the wraith
Yea we clap today
We clap his mans
We clap his fuckin' friend
You already know it's bout the money and the dividends
Get the dividends
And then we get up in the car and spin
And get yo friend
And get yo kin
My nigga this ain't gonna end
Save the money
Save the cheese
Save the gwap man fuck a benz
You already know
I see the fake right through these carti lens
Crackhead on McDonald's
95th he tryna borrow ten
If you ever seen that bitch sin
She gone sin again
I can't turn my face around
Cuz' I can't turn around for snakes
Won't these niggas turn around
Cuz' you know they just show me hate
Already know how it is
When you can make it great
Big chop big
Catch a SIG to yo fuckin' face
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