Shoutout every handgun ??? my damn son Yeah, yah yah Blam some´ ??? You know I blam some´
Yeah, yah yah
Try me, you bitch Yeah, I done tried this shit a million times I do my bitch, I got a son and I can´t let him down I put my pain inside my music, shit could never die My cuz got thirty-five he did like ten on level five ??? my favorite slime Every jean, I think I got it You´re mad at me, come do somethin´ ´bout it You´re mad at me, get out your body Shedding my skin all on my body I sold my soul to my block I could never go Illuminati I think they´re my favorite opp
I can´t wait to flip that charge I done got my paper up Ain´t got no more paper problems Crazy what I did for dollars Crazy you ain´t ever call up Loyal to my people dog It ain´t me to go changin´ on ´em I wouldn´t do that spinnin´ personally Like why drop paper on ´em? (Why drop paper on ´em)
Wouldn´t do that spinnin´ personally Like why drop paper on ´em Ain´t never hated on ´em Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Like why drop paper on ´em?
Locked up with a hoe, but I had skated on ´em Held ´em never hated on ´em Waited my time, I been patient on ´em He want cancer His mama and them gon´ have to call the patient number Took off in this motherfuckin´ boat so I ain´t waitin´ on ´em They know I´m a motherfuckin´ goat or ??? [1:21] runnin´ I ain´t had no motherfuckin´ hope but I ain´t done prayin´ on it I had end up gettin´ all my shit, they know I stayin´ on it I take business, put it on the floor and then I stand on it Mom duke made a star, I gotta shine, this shit like every mornin´
I know she look good but I like her better with no pants on it Slide on his block in the G ride and then I blam on it I done been to jail so many times I know my serial number Rockin´ with my gang, ain´t no new guys ´cause they might tell on you I won´t fail my block all on my body, I raise hell on it Anytime ??? got indicted, swear I dropped cells on ´em High speed chase inside a Wagen each ??? [1:53] with a ??? on it I done sold a lotta shit it´s one thing I won´t sell, homie Never sell my gun ´cause I got niggas out here layin´ on me
Deep inside these streets, can´t be my bitch if you ain´t prayin´ for me I know I fuck up but you ain´t right if you ain´t sayin´ nothin´
Try me, you bitch Yeah, I done tried this shit a million times I do my bitch, I got a son and I can´t let him down I put my pain inside my music, shit could never die My cuz got thirty-five he did like ten on level five ??? my favorite slime Every jean, I think I got it You´re mad at me, come do somethin´ ´bout it You´re mad at me, get out your body Shedding my skin all on my body
I sold my soul to my block I could never go Illuminati I think they´re my favorite opp