Lyrics:
includes the loot
It from the acid usage
All the rest will get eluded cause
The feds are very stupid
Two guys shoot up to your crew
Into a finna coupe de
bet I can draw your wife
Comply with anything please
I'm gutter, I'll do what I like
I had a pipe dream in the grime scene
Now I'm flying at withering
Live Ta The Dome For The Head Shot
"Lookin From An Angle Strangle, You Can See Demons And Angels Tangle
Weery Cuz The Niggaz Standin Near Me Cant See Me
submit to any other emcee
Be a duel to the death either him or me
And as I verbalise to my DJ's cut
If we kill a wack crew or two so what
We just rock
the air
Withholding the fumes, two shots of Hennessy someone put on a tune
So I can get up in my groove, what's up
She wanna ask about some of my crew cause
woman by my side
I can't trust em cause women they lie
Men too but not men like I
Lemme tell you bout the Penn State nights
We was rolling it was 7:35
two
to spaz out? Crunchtime, blow ya abs out
Leave you in the fetal position, witcha ass out
Ready to mash out any crew actin like
they the true facts
angus
Never blow no heat or tote no bangers
What you see on TV is Nickelodeon
Street sweepers cleaning out your block like they custodians
Pass by's
willing to wait as long as you need me to
Truth is, I rather have some of you that none of you
I tell her, girl I got that drip drop
Wetter than your pussy
1. Era One
2. Universal Soul
Underneath the world built by reason
Lay the foundations of a different
Perception
Putting light on a brand new
up your crew
you wanna hope on our dicks and go whilly yo bikes
And wear Ruff Ryder tees, motherfucker please
You a poke-a-nose nigga, want you
mask
Hockey shit
Frustrated but he still drop the hit's
Faithfully
Like Evan's book by the State you see
Not a regular dude
Running with a regular crew
your casa
No offence, don't post my crib (no)
I'm tryna get high as Calabasas, where I live (high)
Double R's in the garage, I think I seen a Ghost
death do you fuckin' part
Do you understand to live, to lie by him
Is to share your soul, Lord knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories
I got the crew with it
Going dumb on this track next two minutes
2020 For the Mob Issa new beginning
You said I couldn't but I really did it
Blowing
I'ma shoot it up like a drive-by (drive-by)
Montana been goin' off (off)
Keep your eye on your bitch when we slide by (slide by)
When we slide, when
been drained
By the shadow in the waiting room
You've got two ears, better keep the fuckin' noise down
Stop playing with your toys now
I've been looking
a loss
Break your balls like Bahondo, call me Don Joe
Coke slash sweaty rock, niggas drop a dime dough
Booked the nine o'clock, flight
make the baddest crews take a loss
Break your balls like Bahondo, call me Don Joe
Coke slash sweaty rock, niggas drop a dime dough
Booked the nine
want to play by your self-proclaimed rules
Backing up for a motherfucking fool
You're an insult to the double a crew
There are limits to what pimp
yo
I illustrate vividly all the torture that I bestow
I bust rhymes and flip modes in stereo
When the chopper blow you and your crew go areal
Niggaz
ain't got a clue how I lose a course
My insides full of liquor and buddah smoke
Fam, life's about how you devote your time
To live wild and do your most
from you
You've been outed now stitch up your mouth quick
And stop dropping crews that you know you're not down with
How the fuck can you claim that
label is
A disfunctional family (family)
And then you try to hate on me
'Cuz I'm straight blowing up
I'm banging on your bitch ass and two
O's is what I'm
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