it's nothing) Everything under the sun, is old (it's nothing) Shootouts cooking soft, punching laws (it's nothing) Kappa Beach Daytona, Source Awards (it's nothing
(it's nothing) Everything under the sun, is old (it's nothing) Shootouts cooking soft, punching laws (it's nothing) Kappa Beach Daytona, Source Awards (it's nothing
Shoot my way out any situation til' death do me Part from the streets, it's mandatory, got packet ??? And I jack it, it's major dope when I rap it [Chorus
I'll kill ya and theyll call it self-defence, I got connects with tecs I have a trunk full of bricks Hit it soft hit it hard hit the strip watch it flip
spit more than hicks chewin snuff or spit cans It's hip, hop, whether you like it or not Yo, what y'all want to do? Just count it down [Miilkbone] One
trippin And Twin I got your back too if it's mo' than two And if it's mo' than three they gotta fuck with me And that's how it's gon swing with this family
gun now they doing ballistics But they can't find a fingerprint the shit's going terrific He's so close to your target that it's really hard to miss it
boys While I'm surrounded by bitches with guns and sex toys Blind love for money, head and warm steel Coke off the boat, wrapped in banana peels Life's so pricey, it's
by a booster Then we gon' hang the noose up It's all over with (Yeah) All they found was his Louis scarf With his DNA all over it (Mm) Who's choosin
's relapsing he's the only crutch i need the only god i need twins get in for free h'j'pneji whole truths halfway spoken footnote 20/20 spies incarcerate parentheses a 50/50
S with Mass plates and 4 corners Now I'm Black Stallion, Ferrari Twin Turbo Probably been warned, but 'Zino gon hurt you Enough's enough, let's take it
gun now they doing ballistic But they can't find a fingerprint the shit's going terrific Get so close on your target that it's really hard to miss it
only touch they children when a whips brought That's why bad kids do bad shit, just so they could caught And get touched, this growing up shit's rough That's
it on the rack, won't notice it My bank 'count, commas all over it Racks on racks on racks Young Jeezy Young, if it's convertible, then how is it a
lend niggaz shit Cause personally, they ain't worth the phlegm that I spit That's why, sometimes I think the end's comin quick My old ass father shot twins
they children when a whips brought That's why bad kids do bad shit, just so they could caught And get touched, this growing up shit's rough That's a
