|
Thrust a nigga in that casket hot boxin'
How many mothafuckas wanna empty out they Glocks in me?
The gangbanger's most wanted
The first nigga caught me in my side and my set didn't ride
So I'm locced to the mothafuckin' brain
Fifty pounds of dank in my casket, I'm 'bout to take my last spliff
Before I make that move to insane
Records of a criminal for baby killin'
Up them forty ounces with my gang
Them niggas that kill they momma for some fame
For the ripgut trigga to hit what mothafuckas in my aim
Even my momma tried to take me out the game
By heatin' up some brandy and takin' it to the dome
Because I came with the siccness and it's just the dank that I smoke
Makin' me load that millimeter, puttin' deuce up in your throat
Murder she wrote, ends a book as a gang-related homicide
Reality check, nigga, for the fact you givin' it up is suicide
But it do or it die, do or it die each time
One after each as I creep to the streets with a nine millimeter
Up under my feet, I packs heat deep
'Cause a nigga like me can't be played cheaply
Before I'm leavin' them niggas guts up in the street, peep
Ever since nigga D-Block, I stay carry me something
'Cause everywhere I go, niggas twelve gauge pumpin'
Oh, one thing to note when my forty-four busts
I'm takin' them niggas brains, soakin' 'em up and murderin' niggas up
Then I give it up, then I'm in the cut
Five-triple-o-double-o Mossberg pump pointed at your grill
Ready to bust for the fact some call me still
The hardest nigga in that casket hot boxin'
So to those mothafuckas that wanna empty out they Glocks in me
Think twenty-four times, fool, 'fore you come with your punk nines
'Cause nigga, you nigga me, my Uzi say it's dinner time
That ripgut cannibal mind for the shit that make them violent crimes
That's atheist, so feel the sign, a dead man walkin'
Uh-huh
Been livin' in the block so long, you know?
Tryin' to make my niggas feel me and shit, you know?
I'm out explorin' this mothafucka they call United States
Tryin' to give it up for my niggas in
The block, you know what I'm sayin'?
But mothafuckas just can't get satisfied, you know?
Tryin' to hook fools up, you know what I'm sayin'?
Like I said, if I gotta put in work, I'ma put in work, you know?
I got much love for my mothafuckas, you know?
I'm just tryin' to let them feel me and shit, you know?
If it take you to smoke a mothafuckin' joint, nigga
And listen to my shit to feel me, nigga, then feel
Me with this shit here, you know what I'm sayin'?
Got love for my niggas in the four block and the nine block
My nigga Maniac and shit, you know?
You told me the story, nigga
Ever since my cousin went down, you know what I'm sayin'?
Had that video shot, you know?
I'm thinkin' about this shit, nigga
This shit's on my mind, nigga
I don't know what to tell mothafuckas, though
All I could do is lay in the mothafuckin' cut with
My mothafuckin' brother, you know what I'm sayin'?
That's the mothafucka takin' care of me right now, you know?
So I'ma do this shit, nigga, but y'all
Just gotta understand me, you know?
Just understand me for a minute, nigga
I'ma come back to the block, nigga
With a fat-ass joint, you know what I'm sayin'?
We gon' smoke that shit and talk, nigga
Feel me on that shit
I'm out this mothafucka
But yet and still, I gotta give this shit up for
My cousin, King Miller, you know what I'm sayin'?
Nigga, you got much love, you know what I'm sayin'?
Fuck peace, really though now
|
|
