[Intro]
Not the ending I had in mind but it's a great finish
See a 45 will put an end to all this kung Fu crap
All it takes is one little bullet
So take your final bow scum sucker
[DREAS FINNA RUN IT]
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[Verse 1]
Said if like it then i’m on it, she bogus if she ain't feeling me
Gelato what i’m blowing i’m floating to where the ceiling be
Johnnies want the code but he folded told them willingly
I'll leave a n*gga soul the it’s the coldest showed they showing sympathy
I gotta keep a pole on my soul the suckers ain't killing me
I’m screaming "free them bros" getting old inside thеm facilities
That’s how it go and parole ain't a possibility
And i got trouble sleeping not thinking bout how that feeling bе
Johnnies want my life they trifling (?) some b*tches
I take they ass on a dash then laugh at the consequences
He dissing until we caught him and shot him and Popped The witness
His Mom and them His Father and Them hollering "Dr Fix Him"
We bout that action on mackin and not to mention
You said if you catch me lacking you clap it and stop the tension
But when i passed you in traffic you gassed it and Got to dipping
N*ggas know for a fact you don't blast at the Opposition
If it’s some cash on his ass then i’m bout the BUSINESS
I’m dressed in black with a mask while i blast at this Honda civic
I know a couple of sashes that’s asking for god's forgiveness
You cracker faggots with badges ain't lasting in my position
My n*gga iffy be inching (?) up the kitchens
See when i talk to the trenches the people stop and they listen
Shiting on all these n*ggas i didn’t know pot to piss in
DA throw me that sentence i’m finished what option is it?
Bitch i’m the mac of the century ain't no topping it
The (?) attach the blicky ain't no squabbling
Don’t believe me come to my city if you so confident
Reach for the yicky up in and cock it then i’m offing him
762's finna turn his white t to burgundy
MBM we don’t lose you like me then n*gga murder me
How in the world is you sending shots and ain't hit me though?
I think i know your girl she was giving top in a video
Too bad you stuck in a bucket you n*ggas really broke
The homie tried to up it in public i told him glizzy don’t
I told the hoe if i pick her up i’m fasho hitting
The b*tch already know she don’t give a f*ck she just go with it
That boy a super smoker super soakers soaking him
I run in to your place n*gga where the safe? Make you open it
Sh*t you can die now or later don’t make a difference
I was thugging on probation get faded pouring prescriptions
You hit that cell you gon tell or gonn go the distance?
N*gga b*tch was sucking dick and you sitting there blowing her kisses
Said he your bro on the low he poking your b*tch
And taking pictures with your pole and he got his nose in your business
He at the park with his hoe we gon blow a Romeo picnic
Dossing of the potion i’m coasting Tokyo drifting
[Outro]
Dossing of the potion i’m coasting Tokyo drifting
He at the park with his hoe we gon blow a Romeo picnic
Bitch i’m the mac of the century ain't no topping it
The (?) attach the blicky ain't no squabbling
Don’t believe me come to my city if you so confident