No Sight
Yeah
Uh I ain't record in like a month
Had to get a lil' something in
Big old Glock nine, this the four-five aww aww
Extended clip an it got no sight, nah i'm raw
I don't need no optic
I draw down, aim, and pop it
I don't close my eyes like pussies
Got to see him it the concrete
Want to see his eyes
Roll into his head before he off it
All that murder shit I seen it
You might needing get the concept
Put her legs around my waist
Then I go deep and make her lock it
I look in her eyes while in her soul
And I don't plan to stop it
Don't compare me to no niggas that you fucked
'cause I am not it
They ain't even on my level
'nuff for me to make a topic
I ain't really into talking
I like seeing action mo'
Niggas fucked up in priorities
They value having hoes
I'ma hustler it's in my veins
I cherish having dough
I stay up for days, i'm getting paid
Until i'm crashing low
Until my body shuts down
When I know i'm sleep deprived
No I don't trust a soul I walk alone
'cause I see the lies
Huh I need them niggas all to die
So I need to ride
I walked down on 'em, stood over him, and seen his eyes brrtt bah
Got a ARP loaded, no stock in the back
Stain his blood to the pavement, they chalk into that
I'm smoking dead opps, I be coughing to that
I don't walk in the front, i'ma walk in the back
I don't walk in no building, with out knowing 'least two exits
A nigga ain't catching me slipping
Run down if you want to, this shit could hectic
I fire and y'all die, on a stretcher they stretch it
Big old Glock nine, this the four-five aww aww
Extended clip and it got no sight, nah i'm raw
I don't need no optic
I draw down, aim, and pop it
I don't close my eyes like pussies
Got to see him it the concrete
Want to see his eyes
Roll into his head before he off it
All that murder shit I seen it
You might needing get the concept
Put her legs around my waist
Then I go deep an make her lock it
I look in her eyes while in her soul
And I don't plan to stop it
Don't compare me to no niggas that you fucked
'cause I am not it
They ain't even on my level
'nuff for me to make a topic
Big old Glock nine, this the four-five aww aww
Extended clip and it got no sight, nah i'm raw
Told bro if he rock left, then i'ma roll right, and all a fall
Open up they brains, they gotta closed mind, bow bow brrtt
Uh I ain't record in like a month
Had to get a lil' something in
Big old Glock nine, this the four-five aww aww
Extended clip an it got no sight, nah i'm raw
I don't need no optic
I draw down, aim, and pop it
I don't close my eyes like pussies
Got to see him it the concrete
Want to see his eyes
Roll into his head before he off it
All that murder shit I seen it
You might needing get the concept
Put her legs around my waist
Then I go deep and make her lock it
I look in her eyes while in her soul
And I don't plan to stop it
Don't compare me to no niggas that you fucked
'cause I am not it
They ain't even on my level
'nuff for me to make a topic
I ain't really into talking
I like seeing action mo'
Niggas fucked up in priorities
They value having hoes
I'ma hustler it's in my veins
I cherish having dough
I stay up for days, i'm getting paid
Until i'm crashing low
Until my body shuts down
When I know i'm sleep deprived
No I don't trust a soul I walk alone
'cause I see the lies
Huh I need them niggas all to die
So I need to ride
I walked down on 'em, stood over him, and seen his eyes brrtt bah
Got a ARP loaded, no stock in the back
Stain his blood to the pavement, they chalk into that
I'm smoking dead opps, I be coughing to that
I don't walk in the front, i'ma walk in the back
I don't walk in no building, with out knowing 'least two exits
A nigga ain't catching me slipping
Run down if you want to, this shit could hectic
I fire and y'all die, on a stretcher they stretch it
Big old Glock nine, this the four-five aww aww
Extended clip and it got no sight, nah i'm raw
I don't need no optic
I draw down, aim, and pop it
I don't close my eyes like pussies
Got to see him it the concrete
Want to see his eyes
Roll into his head before he off it
All that murder shit I seen it
You might needing get the concept
Put her legs around my waist
Then I go deep an make her lock it
I look in her eyes while in her soul
And I don't plan to stop it
Don't compare me to no niggas that you fucked
'cause I am not it
They ain't even on my level
'nuff for me to make a topic
Big old Glock nine, this the four-five aww aww
Extended clip and it got no sight, nah i'm raw
Told bro if he rock left, then i'ma roll right, and all a fall
Open up they brains, they gotta closed mind, bow bow brrtt
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