Murder I Wrote
MILI MILZ
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Yea Motha fucka Yea Back to collect my motha fuckin rent Chang chang You know Its that murder I wrote shit Pay up or lay down Yea Motha fuckas in broad day light I'll still rob you blind That's why I don't trust no man But the hands of time Even if thy so called friends of mine Call it as I see it then ill send them a fine Never mind ill never repeat a deadly rhyme Keep it as secret to seek paradise And if you don't get my drift Just close your eyes and take a whiff Motha fuckas I'm clockin in for my shift Mil back to the streets Brook kid back to the brick Straight from the hill Back to the sticks Graduated when ya Bitch was six So you know who you fuckin wit My aim ain't cold still shoot for the f*ck of it Graduated baking pies Two days after junior high Who am I Mili milz this here the do or die Got blunts for days and bottomless bitches Head up I'm coming up riches West coast strictly Chuck tees and dickies Niggies who f*ck wit mickeys And puff ziggies While bumpin ziggy Cause motha f*ck 50 And that punk diddy I know you fuckin chumps hear me It's all friendly until the game gets real tipsy West coast is strictly Chuck tees and dickies Niggies who f*ck wit mickeys And puff ziggies While bumpin ziggy Cause motha f*ck 50 And that punk diddy I know you chumps hear me It's all friendly until the game gets tipsy Bitch its kind of risky to frisk me Cause if you find somethin Say somethin Your ass will go missin Take em to deluz rivey Bonsall bridgey New world order But not in the small villy of fallbreezy Old school friendly no tall buildings Rollin metal swollen Wit my brother nolan Down ya Motha fuckin block Slangin gods Hell yea If you got a problem let it pop You ready Look how the paper stack Workin at the paper camp Ptg mili bout to bring that paper back Fix the streets starting from Where I started on the map Piece by piece brick by brick And build that motha fucka back New kids new shoes New shoes new rules New rules new news She made it he didn't Boohoo This the life nigga We keep gamblin So don't get mad when you do bad If you end up in the slammer Should of listen to your grandma And if you never had one Should of listen to your grandpa And if you never met him Should of listen to the wisest Despite if you like em For they are the brightest And they great for survivin But f*ck that I get a bit side track ain't I Hustle government cheese And at night time Ak's and nines Lookin out for k9s Ak's and nines Lookin out for k9s It's all about the skrilla Got more mac than milla Out for yo cheese like mac nigga And yes I'm that nigga Mr. team work Kickin facts thru plutonium raps Check the stats Yo i'm comin up fast like plants Better check yo gas Before you try to fuckin catch my ass Mr. chevy built to last Mr. heavy triple glass Lord forgive me while I triple beam It's in my genes Type of being to flip the scene Call it everlast I called you don't call me back Already smashed First class With a tilt in my glass Last to laugh no guilt The only medication is this weed that I've been blazin If you know me Then you know my occupation My destination to greatness With the money f*ck the fame I ain't got the face to do it I'm back motha fuckas Just to collect my cash Pullin pistols on my ass Better watch yo back If you don't react Click clack pull the strap If you don't do that Nap nap I will do that Put it on momma If you ninjas want drama Ima put it on the lama Cock it back and peep the commas Purple bag swag no schwag Yup we gettin it C notes sequenced bitch Purple band playa shit Holla if you gettin rich Shut yo face if you sittin there Toast to all the businessmen It's all about the benjamins Before I smash out Gotta fuckin cash out Got stacks pal Runnin on the fuckin greyhound Runnin em foward Outward Backward Any damn way Plane, car, truck, van, bus or the damn train Don't let yo hands rust Practice what you preach And play on playa Your field is the damn streets We all gonna die It's all a matter of time No one will survive That's why I swerve left to right Rest in paradise For the ones already gone Family, loved ones and all of my closest doggs See you when I see you ninja At that place called home I'll bring that cali kush wit me And my fuckin jerome Ima menace I'm gone Tighten up my tennis Doin what I want Nigga California westside whats up Ak's and nines lookin out for k9s Ak's and nines lookin out for k9s Yea Ak's and nines lookin out for k9s Ak's and nines lookin out for k9s That's that shit right there player While you doin that shit on the side line Ak's and nines lookin out for k9s Pow Ak's and nines lookin out for k9s Chea Ak's and nines lookin out for k9s Say it nigga It's that ptg shit nigga Ak's and nines lookin out for k9s Mili motha fuckin milz Ak's and nines lookin out for k9s Ak's and nines lookin out for k9s Ak's and nines lookin out for k9s Toast to all my niggas out there doin it big Ak's and nines lookin out for k9s Ak's and nines lookin out for k9s To all my niggas locked up in the pen doin ten nigga Niggas six feet beneath where I am Where I stand nigga This for you playa
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