Damn is that Bootleg
Damn I could've swore I just saw Backstabber
Damn I gotta leave that shit alone
[Shoestring]
It's your nutty nigga how you figure you can take my shit and break
Try that shit you thinkin bout and hollowpoint gone lead your wake
Cause ain't no jackin me for no green we done no dividends
Niggers get they shit blew up so motherfucker best a friend
Killin his so so block or straight up pull out his glock
He's been shot, took his knot
Left him in the parking lot
No mercy on the enemy, the bitches are ridin on flat fours
Bullet holes in they doors, squeeze that shit that blows them foes
Ghetto nappy, trigger happy so you gots to watch yo back
Can't be thuggin, hoes be buggin when they see us pull this strap
Blood is leakin, what you thinkin there's no other way around it
Searchin for some static, its automatic bitch you hope you found it
He's been grouded six feet deep
Where he stood is wear he sleep
My hustle been lackin them grams
and ain't no worker for me gone play me cheap
We play for keeps you strike the street bitch with your head missing
When we was ballin, you was fallin headed for the kitchen
With sticky fingers, now the singers for the F-E-D
Won't do they time, but do they crime and lick these bitches feet
That boy's a pussy, but a bitch wanna play that gangsta roll
Snitchin on players, got to save us when they pockets swoll
Fuckin with the game, you be on crack with your brain
Tellin on your man, but you slip sometimes and fuckin change
Rollin on they side, in a G-ride while these niggaz slippin
Dumpin their bodies like John Gotti now they mother's trippin
Hadn't been no snitch, you rottin ass bitch
good enough to raise your child
Quick fakin wild, cause the
