Don´t you step past that line (Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up) It might cost you your life, huh
Don´t you cross that line, nigga That´s how mamas cryin´ and all these niggas get to dyin´, nigga 40 bullets small as hell, but it rearrange your spine, nigga I want the DA and the judge dead, call me baby Brian Nichols Baby boy, pop out with your Glock I left some shells all on they block God, this shit keep happenin´ to me Shit, is I´m goin´ to hell or not? Shit, I´ma leave ´em smelly, rotten Send some bullets through they spot I don´t take no molly, pussy nigga I need two Percs and a blunt of ´za
Shit, is you rockin´ out or not? Got niggas tryna go against me I been movin´ too damn fast Might take some years to catch up with me Still be tweakin´ out ´bout Vissi Damn, Baba, I know you miss me Used to disrespect my family, I really wish I would´ve listened Haha, I´m really fucked up when they miss me I´m front line about this shit, you cross it, pop you in your fitted Shit been really fuckin´ with me, I´m havin´ bad dreams at night I can´t believe you crossed me, Mike, used to be my brother, right? When I catch your ass, I´ma stretch ya, on my mama, bitch, do better
Swear my closet worth two hundred, I got twenty Moncler sweaters Screamin´ fuck a baby mama, that bitch been grievin´ since I left her Hood nigga, ´Wood and my cup, my wings be lemon pepper
Don´t you cross that line, nigga That´s how mamas cryin´ and all these niggas get to dyin´, nigga 40 bullets small as hell, but it rearrange your spine, nigga I want the DA and the judge dead, call me baby Brian Nichols Baby boy, pop out with your Glock I left some shells all on they block God, this shit keep happenin´ to me Shit, is I´m goin´ to hell or not?
Shit, I´ma leave ´em smelly, rotten Send some bullets through they spot I don´t take no molly, pussy nigga I need two Percs and a blunt of ´za
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