I'ma have your momma cry I'ma have my .45 'Cause I'm sittin' in the court room, Got my lawyer lyin' You niggas place death threats, I swear to God, all are frontin' Got the baddest bitch, pussy wet like a waterslide Been doin' this since I was 14 Look it's Big Sleez, my wrist chlorine I'm servin' raw fiends, bricks of that morphine A bunch of crates 'round my neck like New Orleans Black tees nigga, Johnny Bravo With the Draco, I go retardo I got your bitch's lip, I see tomorrow I got the sticks swingin' like Leonardo (Mula!)
Talk and it's one to the head, so what? Why the fuck you niggas talkin'? No discussion Run up and it's one to the leg, so what? You should have walked, Why the fuck you niggas runnin'?
Vetements and some Louis V, where he get his jeans? Make some clean diamond water, flexin' harder, I'm just me In the V, switching lanes, my chains is danglin' to my knees Servin' G's out the window like McDonald's servin' fiends Wait, oh wait boy I can't relate, no, my shit is fake Niggas don't want war with soldier, went to war, he M.I.A Nigga hidin' at a knife and thinkin' that he couldn't get Get filleted like a fish fillet, machete to your face Niggas playin' like a bitch today, finesse him out his chains Wrap his chains all around the nigga, shoot em' in the face
I don't fake 'cause I got clips today, So none of you niggas safe I don't fake 'cause I got clips today, So none of you niggas safe
Talk and it's one to the head, so what? Why the fuck you niggas talkin'? No discussion Run up and it's one to the leg, so what? You should have walked, Why the fuck you niggas runnin'?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
