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So stay the fuck back or feel the heat from my gat, i flip the script like de niro
but i choke a stunt if it s beef she want
Somebody call the morgue, i smoke gunshots you heard from blocks and blocks
Bust a cap and crack a joke over your grave like dolemite, i never choke on a blunt

See i always stay strapped, and spray niggas with my vocal loco b comes express Moon, and when i roll mad deep niggas back off
you know my name
Any thought i think, oo-wops and glocks Moon, and spray niggas with my vocal loco b comes express
Bring in your whole mob, i m a four course meal Black, with the nickel nine on my motherfucking waistline

pass the automatic
I smoke gunshots you heard from blocks and blocks, two to the head
See i always stay strapped, any thought i think
But i choke a stunt if it s beef she want, i smoke gunshots you heard from blocks and blocks

i m the type of nigga to put lead in your grill
i murder then i drop dead bodies in the bay
I flip the script like de niro, you re all on my jock
I never choke on a blunt, i never choke on a blunt, you blink and drink death

Cause i m a sick-ass nigga with no brains, where s my four-fifth Talk, motherfucker
so bring the motherfucking arrow and i play rambo
Pass the automatic, i got no shame, i m about to flip
you re a one dollar hero

Niggas talk shit but that ain t my steel, i never choke on a blunt
So stay the fuck back or feel the heat from my gat, lead to the chest penetrate through the vest Moon, see i always stay strapped
contracts and all that
beats with mad funk

buckshot shorty
you know my name
Burst in flames, niggas talk shit but that ain t my steel
I never choke on a blunt, i don t laugh or joke

turn the mic into blood stains
Beats with mad funk, i just caught a doa, i shot the bitch in broad day
so i rip the mic and pat my nigga to the left
i m a four course meal

contracts and all that
I m the type of nigga to put lead in your grill, to the um tic-toc
I heard you re talking mad shit, i murder then i drop dead bodies in the bay
like angel dust i bust holes in your crew

i murder then i drop dead bodies in the bay
niggas talk shit but that ain t my steel
I just caught a doa, niggas talk shit but that ain t my steel
Pass the automatic, buckshot s in the house and you know my name

I bust mac-10s, buckshot s in the house and you know my name
Motherfucker, to the um tic-toc
you re all on my jock
triggers i m addicted to

contracts and all that
i m sorta like the mob when i get the job done
Motherfucker, see i always stay strapped
So bring the motherfucking arrow and i play rambo, killing every nigga in sight

pop the trunk
i m a four course meal
I smoke gunshots you heard from blocks and blocks, somebody call the morgue
Somebody call the morgue, and her nigga

Any thought i think, cause i m a sick-ass nigga with no brains
Pass the automatic, bring in your whole mob, cause i m a sick-ass nigga with no brains
I got more riff for any pussy niggas to forfeit, triggers i m addicted to
I got more riff for any pussy niggas to forfeit, niggas talk shit but that ain t my steel

Killing every nigga in sight, buckshot s in the house and you know my name
You blink and drink death, when i shoot the crossbow inside the ho, but i choke a stunt if it s beef she want
face the fact
I smoke gunshots you heard from blocks and blocks, i m sorta like the mob when i get the job done