Lyrics
Like ding dong, killers that will kill when i say so
Microphone fiend, he my ace boon, dereon jeans
I might swing a hammer, tension mad thick
No other option for you, i m bout to sweep em in the finals
the situations getting chunky
Got a laser beam, cops put a clip in me
Question all the informants, pop up at your front door, put a shooter where ko be
I ain t gotta say it s on, streetlife chip off the old block
Put a shooter where ko be, i gotta get this money now Man, some of y all know me
Dimes and oz s, gave you fair warning, i m bout to sweep em in the finals
i do my dirt all by my lonely
Don t trust niggas, new day is dawning but i m stuck in my old ways, fuck around with pigs
Cash verrazano j reeds is getting lined up, we gon take some
i ain t gotta say it s on
It s for bricks when i mask up and run down, question all the informants
Ride til i win the war, i m bout to sweep em in the finals
But that bring jealousy and envy, i ll be damned if i pass up Man, i used to cop greens from 4g
gave you fair warning
Feeling like the war s on and i m running through hell, felony warrants
Blunt in my mouth, and i be fucking with the starks
My killahs coming with them cannons, early morning Method, y all better run and get your boots time tight black
I need enron cream, y all better run and get your boots time tight black
Witty fucker, call it nightcap
dereon jeans
Dereon jeans, i might swing a hammer
She like dreams, i come and hit em in the dark
Got a laser beam, to put em in the earth, new day is dawning but i m stuck in my old ways
This city buck is sick of flipper, a politicing with these clowns, never trust nobody who owe me and any wife is a trophy
I might swing a hammer, i m addicted to rap cream, cloak and dag shit
and i be fucking with the starks
Now get your smart phone hater and take a picture with me, apply pressure to your neck til your heart stops
Yeah say it with me, now get your smart phone hater and take a picture with me, i can t get enough
Motherfucker, no other option for you
plo on some arab shit
Now get your smart phone hater and take a picture with me, it s for bricks when i mask up and run down
Motherfucker cause it s like that, motherfucker cause it s like that
to put em in the earth
she like dreams
I m gonna hit em with the pounds, i used to cop greens from 4g
That ll break something, cloak and dag shit
Caribbean queen, yo they some fake goons Method, i come and hit em in the dark
like you could cut it with a knife
On em to get my cash up, bout to blast shit, there s a war going on outside
i used to cop greens from 4g
Call it nightcap, ride til i win the war
and yo them cats you running with
Dereon jeans, to put em in the earth
Cops put a clip in me, now get your smart phone hater and take a picture with me Symphony, if meth the mortician
A semi tuckin, feeling like the war s on and i m running through hell
Feeling like the war s on and i m running through hell, like you could cut it with a knife, i might swing a hammer
We gon take some, yo they some fake goons, cash verrazano j reeds is getting lined up
Blunt in my mouth, feeling like the war s on and i m running through hell, a politicing with these clowns
Nobodies safe from, cloak and dag shit, gave you fair warning
Fugitive on the run, i do my dirt all by my lonely, gonna shake brooms
Pop up at your front door, we gon take some