PULL UP AND SHOOT
Von Pi'erre
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I thought I was doing murder Way i'm rippin up the beat If we having fuckin beef I'll fuckin see you In the street Niggas all up in my business Lemme be what imma be Imma artist not a rapper But i'm rappin H O T All you niggas B O T You be smokin P O T I have money L O T And imma spend it like a G P O P up with the mac Imma shoot yo T O P Mom I love you P O P I'm gonna go on murder sprees Listen body anybody I can body with a shottie Barrell hot my gun a hottie Aim at niggas like a thottie Listen nigga you in danger See that nigga on the side He gon kill you Take yo money Then escape like in his ride I can't really like protect you But you better stay inside Do you have a fuckin car That you can get away And drive No I don't Nigga why Cause I wanna fuckin die All my thoughts up in the head It makes me wanna suicide Ain't no lie that in my life I fuckin seen my niggas die Bullets coming in my house I had to struggle to survive Got a five When I drive To ya crib I arrive Break in your house And I deprive you of your life So say goodbye No running Shots Plummet No duckin Cops coming Done runnin Stay coming Guns loving Guns buzzing I pull up and shoot I pull up and shoot I pull up and shoot Who Niggas talkin When i'm all about the smoke I will treat you like a bitch When I put metal in yo throat Trigger shootin Now i'm happy Now i'm coming for ya folks Daddy crying Please don't kill me Well that nigga gotta go Too fast with the fast rap Me Too fat gotta fat back He Two stacks with a big rack Me All cap nigga so trash He Nigga I body I body yo family Bodies on bodies My shottie is handing me Actually nigga i'm stupid Money be lookin so stupid Havin it never will lose it Shottie i'm going to use it Nigga i'm makin a movement Like martin luther Or malcom X Start a riot like X All these niggas just wanna check Nigga I dine fine rhyme Spitting heat in quick time Bust nines take lives Life of a thug mind Listen I can pocket a pocket Pockets are like my wallet Never droppin a pocket Keep on flowing not stoppin Cops are killin the innocent Blacks are put in imprisonment See how crooked the system is F*ck it try to get rid of us Every time I fuckin be walkin I hella be scared that i'm going to die Cop they be killin An innocent brotha And fuckin be happy They tooken his life But I be strong And I work for my mom So I never do see her Like ever do cry Cops are the devil You thinkin the opposite Nigga you stupid it's hell of a lie No running Shots Plummet No duckin Cops coming Done runnin Stay coming Guns loving Guns buzzing I pull up and shoot I pull up and shoot I pull up and shoot Who
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