Tonalità: F major
Verse 1
Willie
D,
Retreat'll get hit
But guess what, I don't give a shit
Bucket in the bucket,
Got your body shakin' like jelly
Leave these smelly,
but really wounds to the belly
my survival's crucial
I see plans to end your
If you're neutral,
stay the hell away from me, bitch
This, ride niggas,
ain't never throwin' a piece, shit
Cuz I stopped knockin' bitches out
when my nuts got bigger
Bought me a gun and shot my first nigga,
trigger
I have the parameters,
homie in the slam of black
For a straight shooter and
a gram of crack
My adversary makin' wishes
But I ain't sparin' them bitches
Let it, let it, let it, let it
give me all the loot
Act cute, and I got a shot for all of you
give me all the loot
Act cute, and I got a shot for all of you
we our own worst enemy
Constantly fuckin' ourselves
with no remedy
Frontline soldiers,
in the midst of battle
Jumpin' on them war time rotors
Y 'all can't take shit, we came to trip
on my homeboy's dick
Said she got it from you, huh?
that's your ass
Willie
D and
smoke your asses, nigga
Hot shots, retarded,
we ain't martyrs, we riders
Holla if ya heads, man,
I love it, when they fast
D want it, and sucker, I do too
Now what the fuck is you gonna do
When pistols still talking to
Jews?
think of me
T's like
BLT's
Nigga please, you a water gun soldier
DT's
Right in the corner of
New
Street
You lose again, thought it ain't my friend
I knew it was meant to
I could talk to you?
Shut your motherfuckin' mouth
give me all the loot
Act cute, and I got a shot for all of you
I could talk to you?
Shut your motherfuckin' mouth and
cause he said, I wouldn't buy the
M4
Red
My
so I filed out a pen, made a fully auto
tellin' me he home sick, wanna go back to the bay
Mrs.
Glock, she was spittin'
Black
Cat as a
Jew when we was on the block
Say they gon' rape that bitch if
she don't let her vote talks
Got my motherfuckin' mind
playin' tricks on me
It's sick, homie,
Kissin' and rubbin' my
pistol like a pretty bitch
killin' niggas that's talkin' shit
And no, we ain't missin',
we aimin' straight
And dippin'
Fuck
Tommy
Hilfiger, my
Tommy
Hill niggas
thuggin' into the red run
No enemies mobbin' into
my death zone
and put your hands to the roof
give me all the loot
Act cute, and I got a shot for all of you
I could talk to you?
and put your hands to the roof
give me all the loot
Act cute, and I got a shot for all of you
and put your hands to the roof
I'm warning you
I'm warning you
That's what I'm saying.
If they start squawking,
I'll take care of it.
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