[Darkim Be Allah] My block famous, game shameless They must be deep if they strangers Hardcore niggas turn singers in the precinct Nah God, this shit happened recent, criminal investigations Street relations, gang affiliations On the run from six nations, Fame blazin' You know me, type to play the role and catch a Tony In customs, niggas say the wrong shit, I'm bussin Blood swolls your destiny, put a little pepper in the recipe Hands in the air, don't question me, and run it off Franklins, the Lincolns, the ones and all Phones tapped, don't call, only Fam remains loyal Travel with me and Wizard, in a battle in the Bronx Play the shadow, po' give you nineteen like Dialo And you scream in your marrow, your bean rattle Niggas leave you bleedin' in the gravel, leave the scene, hollow clip Hollow tip sixteen, one in the barrel Supreme light, pull shit off, fuck what it seem like Stay plush, I crush like CREAM white, the street governor Yeah, this life is a bitch, but I'm lovin' her Can't stand another man touchin' her Blast off the muffler, raised in the ways of a hustler Count your current, bust in your house like a warrant Half your team was inside informant, full of toast out, the ropes out Niggas better freeze, like they coked out Runnin through ya rooms like a ho house, turn the shit juksy Big Crysty, burn like shit pussy I counted one point two, plus the jury I'm God and you chumps can't kill meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
