Lyrics
You already know what it is, till the bars close down and the records get dropped That's, cause you bein dead is the only way they ll ever say you were slaine
cause you bein dead is the only way they ll ever say you were slaine
stick up kids went from baseheads to suckin the cock
That ain t gun powder out on my dash that s coke, ask bobby or whitney
The motherfucking svengali, and black coat
Cause you bein dead is the only way they ll ever say you were slaine, i m heavy on the grind, that ain t gun powder out on my dash that s coke
Ask bobby or whitney, all in together now that s coke x12
this is a stick up
Hell naw that ain t dandruff, i keep it real like the 80 s when we flooded the block
I ll never do time, i ll smack you in the face and crack your head like cee lo
The trees got me so high kid sniff your next line, it s a fact hommie eagles don t roam in flocks, till the bars close down and the records get dropped
i ll never do time
In the hood where the maniacs will rob you to get me, i m raw as sushi
This is a stick up, hell naw that ain t dandruff
the sniff and the aw shit
With the mossberg shotty, piss drunk in the parking lot speaking dumb
Piss drunk in the parking lot speaking dumb, stick up kids went from baseheads to suckin the cock
In the hood where the maniacs will rob you to get me, the hottest bitch in my projects discovered the rock, the motherfucking svengali
Back to the scene of the crime, the hottest bitch in my projects discovered the rock
I keep it real like the 80 s when we flooded the block, the hottest bitch in my projects discovered the rock
black scully
Cause you bein dead is the only way they ll ever say you were slaine, i m heavy on the grind
The trees got me so high kid sniff your next line, the hottest bitch in my projects discovered the rock
Now i m ruthless moving with a reason to die, mob boss got body in the xl denali
belushi s spirit probably is with me
Cause you bein dead is the only way they ll ever say you were slaine, my uzi weighs a kilo
black bandana
all in together now that s coke x12
until the concrete is painted with pain
belushi s spirit probably is with me
kicked a hole in the womb of my mother then i jet
I m rick james bitch, more white than them three bitches sniffin with charlie
i m raw as sushi
piss drunk in the parking lot speaking dumb
It happens so fast you won t even know that you re shot, that ain t gun powder out on my dash that s coke
I ll smack you in the face and crack your head like cee lo, all in together now that s coke x5, my uzi weighs a kilo
that ain t dandruff homeboy
That s coke like a boston george new year s party, with the mossberg shotty, i ve been rhyming since my daddy s dick first got wet
the trees got me so high kid sniff your next line
I m heavy on the grind, i told you you could reach for the sky Coka, that ain t gun powder out on my dash that s coke
But the eagles that i got will put a hole in your top, the sniff and the aw shit
but i do watch my watch till the second hand stops
I m rick james bitch, my culture s refined
till the bars close down and the records get dropped