F It Less

Street Smartz

Verse 1:



Yo yo you can let the magnum bust



Or puff bags of dust



If you mad at us



Watch that ass get crushed



Now you screamin why did the blood have to rush



There's a buncha thugs after us



Slugs blast at us



Son roll this dutch master up



The nigga with the live weapons



Yo who got shorties runnin



They comin in 5 seconds



Givin back shots attack spots



Fat knots



I rap hop like clack glocks



Disrespect this and get disconnect



This spray like disinfected



I paractice safe sex so my dick's protected



F hold the cap well



Puffin fat l's bonin a chicks listenin to Maxwell



On a maxell my man call me on the black cell



Told me he got bagged for a crack-sell



"How you feelin son?"



"Not that well"



Niggas is bustin tecs and shit



And no matter what sexe you is



Behind your back niggas will sex yo' whip



Make you wonder where the exit is



Fuc That cuttin no slack



I'm bustin fat nuts on yo' back




Chorus x3:



Yo, what it look like



You got crack what it cook like



You got a track what the hook like



F is off the hook, right?



We stole cars while you took bikes



And on a good night I get your whole hood sniped




Verse 2:



You's a halfthug



Meetin ya dick in the bathtub



I get mad love



Do a crime woke ya backup?



Roll in the set



Put a hole in ya chest



Open ya flesh



Knowin the best



No one can test



I'm blowin ya vest



Untill I die I be high of drugs



Money bought me everything but couldn't buy me love



My niggas blast and shoot shit



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