Lyrics:
is where them thugs gonna find me
Rolling with those head bustas
My n****z spliting wigs
A couple f***ing g's n**** it can get did
Straight from
put em in the Truck
Have You Smoking like purp
Get hit it this Lil pump (Bow)
You can catch a fade just like Lil boosie
Play dirty Get hit wit dis uzi
the shot that's 1 to his head who did it
And I'm in the hood what it look like
She gone off a perky keep shaking her ass I'm guessing she having a good time
broke poverty is still in my head hurtin
'cause i know this nigga gotta be killed
My good side tellin me let'em slide 'cause he ain't worth bout my bad
ya
I got a bag put it on ya head
Lil boosie on all these fuck NIGHAZ brah
I’m wit the shit know I’m in the street
Know I got it bang brains by ya
skrilla
Gone throw that ass for a real nigga
Gone shake that ass for a lil skrilla
I know I got yo main nigga tight
We be at my crib by the end of the night
you ain't Boosie
Yeah, know that drank good, when you pour it, hit the bottle
Yeah, Prada's on my feet, Cuban licks all on my collar
I do crime by
is illegal (damn)
They let Gunna go, we tryin' to figure out that happened (he snitchin')
He took a plea deal, Lil Boosie say that nigga rattin' (aw)
Yeah the Graveyard back, yeah
Black Rain
(Mixed by) Graveyard pack
Jail house crowded
Black rain, black rain
Jail house pack
Graveyard crowded
ever step up
One by one I push 'em down
Fat bullet fat head make a pussy sound
Hard head soft ass make a gushy ground
I'm straight from a crooked town
Two gunshots to my homie's head, dyed in his vest
Shot him to death and left him bleedin' for his family to see
I pass his casket gently askin, is
Nothin' but head busta...thats who I roll wit'
Hangin' from coppers wit' choppers givin' a fuck..we hit
Bitch...dem boys at war in the nolia
Niggas be shell
of the hit,
Made by the fools in SPV, forty-five glock unloads,
From ya head to ya toe, then come lil man
I'm loadin' that ni-zine from the darkness
niggas, I feel like Kiki Rice
Walk with the Uzi, poppin' the peas, I'm beatin' the case, I feel like I'm Boosie
Bad lil' bitch, she carry the stick, she
Two gunshots to my homie's head, dyed in his vest
Shot him to death and left him bleedin' for his family to see
I pass his casket gently askin, is
you a busta
I fuck her and dip but you lay up and love her
You hittin' that hoe with no rubber
She just give me head we don't lay under covers
think he a bully Switch on the glock change that bitch to a fully Ay im a lil boosie you thinkin you Nussie Shoot this bitch up aint no tryin me pussy
big brother
I've been lost all day
I get a shot in the head, I get a shot in the back
Bitches think I don't give a fuck about you
Think I'mma live by
hit Lil Boosie and Webbie man get to saying what's hannenin
I got that juice in my system so imma pop a lil addy
Speed bumps speed bumps speed bumps say
me good ol face (Sloppy)
Fresh to death get the casket close it mane
I ain't lil Boosie but whip me down
I see you lil niggas y'all really clowns
Say
lean
Actin' like I never had shit, bust yo head in traffic,
Wrap you up in plastic, show yo ass magic,
Abracadabra, here go lil' boo
This verse for
lean
Actin' like I never had shit, bust yo head in traffic,
Wrap you up in plastic, show yo ass magic,
Abracadabra, here go lil' boo
This verse for
YFN lil bitch I'm feeling like lucci
Show me that coochie I'm feeling like boosie
Chop hot leave splatter it come like jacuzzi
Im Tarantino I'm shooting
it
Brown liquor in my cup now I'm faded
Couple more hits of the 1882
In my emeralds, barely laced up
Maybe slip a lil bit, on the way up
Plug hit me
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