Lyrics
get yo ass back don t be playin nigga
Man lemme call munchie so i can let him about this cash stack, man save ya breath let me please Have, i m bombin whoever try to leave
But slow yo roll lets plan this shit, whole body on hull man Have, if they move too fast nigga blood ll spill
What you think this a fuckin game, maybe they just some niggas fakin Mr., take one from the head boy to the black vase on the nightstand
Naw just in case, and the pounds of weed Lucci, treadin silently but so steady
aw dawg you shoulda seen it man
whole body on hull man
Cause i m hearin sounds like his homeboys, and i can find out who his kinfolk, now if i have to
we ll find out if its handshakin
Do you feel a jack, if they say this in crook then we organized
i m bombin whoever try to leave
And i ain t stoppin till i see his blood drain, we ll find out if its handshakin If, oh i feel a jack
get the getaway car and a route to leave
Clutchin up on this calico, meet me at the crib i m gon grab the k
Tryin to see where the most chedda at, got his wide open like he can t believe
got his wide open like he can t believe
So i can find out where he spend dough, how the hell they communicatin Have, now if i need to
where its at bitch where it is
Don t say no mo now its on bro, grab the black mask and the chrome tools
Now yo heart racin and you tired of waitin, i m gon have to bang some doors
so anxious gotta think this
I m gon have to claim some souls endanger bows, who his friends we eliminatin Lucci, all dis and a boss bitch
duck and hide while we out on the side
I don t give a fuck cause i m still breakin, now if i have to
I ll kill yo ass bitch, so open ya mouth get up on ya knees, bitch don t make a move
Grab the bags watch a quick nigga flip, 4 rolls nigga 4 lacs Lucci, i m gon have to grasp some triggers and spalsh some spiggas
take one from the head boy to the black vase on the nightstand