Crumblin' Erb

Yes, let me dig into your brain, folks falling like rain Property got me selling things, guess I'm gon' explain Jane is rolled up, no gangs be throwed up But still Andre got action, they Sweat like Keith, all on my teeth I take it upon myself to handle mine, thinking that you Got's ample to do this have you shot I thought you knew this I'm crumblin', no time for fumbling selling my sacks watching my back Wetting em up like splish, leaving em in a splash Of blood, the clock is ticking niggas from my block is missing I'm putting it down like it be hot before we all get shot Got, only so much time in this bastard Bitter be claiming broke but I be saying they pro-cras-ti-natin' Settling for less, bet' be ready When they roll up in your nest and, sink one in your chest and You'se gone, up outta here for good Y'all be bobbin back and forth to let me know you understood Yeah, whats up There's only so much time left in this crazy world I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb Niggas killing niggas they don't understand (what's the master plan) I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb So check me out, see Once in a while when niggas be trying to test me I gets frisky Grab a pint of golden whiskey then they swing but shit they missed me huh I'm getting nice with them things, because I do like that You heard me on the radio and yes my man I'm true to that I run my lyrics the way y'all wanna hear em And shoot my dice like it's the brick the way that wall done flicks em Nigga, so ring around the roses diamonds around my neck from flexing But I'm running niggas over like a ninety-fo' Lexus, test it Ten millimeters count em nigga fuck a nine See I added a millimeter for y'all niggas doing crimes and drive bys Kiss yo' ass bye-bye, sayanora suckers I flipped the script and turned the page ain't scared of you motherfuckers Be bopping shots, like them hoes be popping coochies And I still be spreading bullets like them freaks be spreading cooties So look here niggas, I'm Hunting Red October I said my shit and ran my lyrics and now my verse is over There's only so much time left in this crazy world I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb Niggas killing niggas they don't understand (what's the master plan) I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb Wooo! Big Boi Got a type of nugget, blunt box, it's empty That's where the erb be dropping, it's simply marvelous time is ticking But some of that time when I be laying vocals in the Dungeon Sugar Bear and Mon be smoking ounces like it ain't nothing It ain't shit, to take another hit so hit it Of the canibus seteva weed reefer yeah smoke shit It's all day any til they label me deceased So fire up another one and smoke out and fuck the world peace We, is gonna smoke out, until we choke out Like some merry men, cowards I be burying Coming around my shop with that see nigga you gets nothing Just like DJ do the cutting I be having your posse ducking nothing but King Shit, I am asking, sucker can you hand That player with the pepper throwing salt off in your game Sprinkle sprinkle motherfucker don't be crying on me That stuff the sess be in my chest until I'm chilling in peace, yeah There's only so much time left in this crazy world I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb Niggas killing niggas they don't understand (what's the master plan) I'm just crumblin' erb, I'm just crumblin' erb