Lyrics:
off in them jacks G
Another homie eyes wide open dead in my backseat
We never thought that they would get him
My nigga was like a soldier we'd never
off his hell mute
Matter fact, take off his damn body suit gloves shoes
And throw him off the moon muah I am Jude
The twelve pushed the twenty two off
rather see you dead or, locked inside the pen
Shawty wanna give the head or, take it to the bed
And they wanna take my head off, i gotta keep my lead
remember you) when you stop and you pop
(every syllable) bow down to a nigga that's (better than you)
And he thinking he can just come an just speak at him
power gon’ go to they dome
Now they comin’ gunning for you at your home
Tryna push you the fuck up off of your thrown
This world is owned by pistol
to be.
One, two, take a look at you
Death by matrimony!
Hey sucker,
(What the hell's got into you?)
Hey sucker!
(Now there's nothing you can do.)
catch a opp he finna shoot ain’t no retreat
he say he letting off hella shots he finna hit him in his teeth yea
say his momma traumatized because her
hope you ready to die
I ain't with the politician
Get him lined by the bitch he really feeling
Smoking dead bodies idc how you feeling
Know my name put
taking out the pilot
We not gone leave you dog we take out everybody by the end
You niggas ain't getting paid today
But you niggas want to lay today
Most
when bra said Ace had the keys to the shop
Timbo like fuck the shop go make sure he alright
Get the fuck off the game go check up on him shit ain't
of the moment
The worthy opponent
Take's hold of the culprit
Free to indulge him
See's it upon him
I gotta be real with you brother
I think that I've seen
Ohh I got the video
I found something different in him
That I find in anybody else
That I ever talked to (mhm)
And nothing, I just love him
Like he
niggas don't get into that
Can't post on my block, meal rinse, how that where they sendin' at? (They killin' it)
Catch me by myself, skinny jeans, forty
mouth get a nigga taught (taught)
I'ma do a sentence 'fore I take a loss (loss)
Paper on your shoulder, knock a nigga off (boom)
Told him it was cool
care what that dude say
Flick him off with one bird then hit him with that deuce
Cuz baby you taste sweet like a nigga eating dulce
Dripped out in
it
Better watch yo back cuz we might rob him
Pulling up with med like I'm a doctor
This gon take yo pain this gon bop ya
Baby you can talk that shit I
everything I have is taken I can take it
They say I never make it I know the person who made it
My life is hidden in Him so when I die I gain
And Jesus
Take me a shot ima throw em a hit maker
(Huh)
Might get it tatted cuz bitch I'm a risk taker
That nigga a sweetie I told him I send later
(Ha)
I'm taking
no way you feel my pain
Trying to take a trip to Spain
Took a xanny on the plane
Tatted off this novocain
Dirty streets we left a stain
Want to stack
talking to him
But I'm gonna offer that you do
And hope you're knocking off the attitude
Cause for all that you know I been doing this for you
This ain't
You'll do anything for attention and a little payment
I can't take you nowhere without people pointin' fingers
Pants hangin' off your ass, you ain't got
talk
They can tell I'm steppin' by the way I walk
If bruh say "Get him
" then they already got him
Comin' up, spark shit, GT status
I turned my dreams
We all stopped our fighting and cheered grandpa on
Heck I thought he could take them I guess I was wrong
As they dragged him outside he yelled "I've
The only thing I can say is I don't take shit
Put 'em up in some concrete, push him
Dump him off a damn bridge
I'm tripping shrooms turn a
Minion to a maniac
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