Lyrics:
a killer?
Old cappin'-ass nigga
Better get your funds up
Screamin' my nigga Six
Tell 'em get they ones up
I was up 300K and ridin' in a Honda
Now I pull up in
ain't cheap, my advice is priceless
Bring back the life that you thought was lifeless
'The Way of the Gun', son, who the nicest?
S.K., no stun gun,
the cannon
Listen close I got duct tape and rope
I'll leave you missin' like the fuckin' O'Bannons
One hand on my money, on hand on my buddy
That's the A-K
to trick
Equipped with game so we bang wit this thuggish shit
I see you trying to hide
Hoping that nobody don't notice
You must always remember you still
Huh! It's goin down
Know what I'm talkin' bout?
Hold up! Yeah
Dedicated to everybody
That's been apart of the struggle know what I'm sayin'?
Hey yo, Chuck, yo the world if sleepin', G
We got to wake everybody up yo
Hey yo, it's goin' down, baby
Let everybody know how it's goin' down,
coke and homicide leap
The other street opportunity, the chance to live sweet
Think positive k-nowledgement k-cypher complete
So you can be
Don't act like I didn't show you
Stay geeked up all the time two twenty percent, baby it's bigger than you
These guys get caught up over ties, it dont
While they coked up and weeded
Open fire
Now them niggas bleedin'
See me in flesh
And test
And get your chest blown
Straight out the west, don't get
While they coked up and weeded
Open fire
Now them niggas bleedin'
See me in flesh
And test
And get your chest blown
Straight out the west, don't get
'cause I'm coming, it's my album
And for the record, meaning my record, check it
Listen to the single and you'll be like, yo, I gotta get it
But in
Drinkin' that pineapple juice, yeah
I throw it up, never hurl, yeah
My nickname Young Spend It
I get the money, get that by the plenty (whoa)
Used
and I'm lit
Been in the field nigga don't want the smoke with lil K
Cause you know that I'm sending a blitz
Ain't got to slide by myself my young nigga been
only a bill
(Yo yo yo, La, chill
The Nature wanna hear some of that
Up-to date, New Swing stuff)
Aight, I got you, here we go one more time
(Kick it)
You ready to sell your soul? Hahaha
The rap game will fuck you up
I'm a disrupted nigga, you made me crazy
You shoulda slayed me as a baby
You ready to sell your soul? Hahaha
The rap game will fuck you up
I'm a disrupted nigga, you made me crazy
You shoulda slayed me as a baby
Let me take you through my hood where I was born and raised
Where niggas tote semi-automatics, busting them K's
Heavy guns and dope funds and raids
because i'm gifted
If you doubt me, must be trippin
Like your braincells might be missin, ay
Red Coupe, whipin through the park
This ain't cheap this a push
Bitch-ass nigga, ho-ass nigga (suu)
Trick asshole, oh
Jealous ass, envy ol'
Broke, man, fuck-ass nigga
I'm fully embedded, still building up leverage
I'm
ratting, stooping, bitching, and busting balls
Say Lac, I'ma send this nigga to the mall, it is what it is
It's one way in dog, heads up
Grab on them K
nigga?
By the end of the record I will have ended you niggas
These niggas hate to see him playing off the script that he wrote
They be like "Why he call
Po-po's raid, I got an alibi
Shot my first video for $20 bucks, motherfucker
Some cheap shit, Marriot's Great America
Mean Green hooked me up down South
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Give me my dough [00.52.00-00.52.16]
Price ain’t cheap, so stack up your coin like you need a new home [00.52.16-00.55.12]
Do best alone
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Give me my dough [00.52.00-00.52.16]
Price ain’t cheap, so stack up your coin like you need a new home [00.52.16-00.55.12]
Do best alone
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