Baton rouge flow

I'm on that mind of a menace shit, rob a dude with a stick
Stay strapped down and also got an extra clip
Two thirty clips and they long as my dick
Guaranteed when I shoot it, I won't miss Bloodstains, close range, pick em off with that .38
Everywhere I go, you know I gotta keep it
on my waist
Come and test my gangsta, you will lose your fuckin' life today
Fuckin' with the mob, hit you with that .38 or AK

Yeah mane we step on shit, you pussy motherfuckers probably forgot
But you gon' get your issue pretty soon
We make examples out of you fools
Yeah, you thought I was done
Hell nah, I'm back on my shit
Cut the barrel off a shotgun and put it in
my pants
These bitches say they love me, mane it's probably from my bands Fuck throwin' hands, you can eat a full clip
Mane ill smoke you in your driveway, and take your lil bitch



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Writer(s): Riley Cagle
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