NEXTBOT!

Drop when the choppa sing, gotta pop the bean, pop the beam
Bust like pottery, now they lookin' lean
Trim the fat, my autonomy, taken by a fiend
No control of my properties of my faculties
Caught 'em in the backroom like a nextbot with the red dot
Runnin' like a Spartan, make 'em topple with a head drop

Didn't want to be the one to take you with the deadshot
I just wanna taunt a motherfucka 'til they deadlock
Redrum, redrum, loading my gun
Gonna bring up all the heat, I got the sun with this drum
When they see the light, they gon' stop the fight
Archon with the dice, blinded by the sight, ah

Load up my big nine
Load up my big nine
Load up my big nine
Load up my big nine
Load up my big nine
Load up my big nine
Load up my big nine
Load up my big -

Shut the fuck up when, I step into the room they stop and stutter
Then I throw my knuck up when I'm cutting through them all like butter
They not ready to get bucked up, knew the cop been undercover
Choppin' through the block like I'm Paul Bunyan when that AK sputter
Bling go my pinky ring when my choppa sing
It gon' sting blowing off my steam, police on the scene
I just scheme, I don't fuckin' dream, killin' for the C.R.E.A.M
My routine made me the new king
Made me a Liu Kang

Quarter ki of that dro
They been begging for the somke
Throw the money in the bag
They be droppin' to the floor
Quarter ki of that dro
They been begging for the somke
Throw the money in the bag
They be droppin' to the floor, floor, floor, floor



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Mclaughlin, Igor Poletaev
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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