Truth be told as far as music go
I’m jus a gangsta that can rap
I really do this tho!
And I’ll put a stolen car on Two’s
An Four’s and do a thousand miles
Per hour never cruising slow
More than likely wit one or my two big bro’s
Packing something that’ll leave a few big holes
On ur head nigga like the size of quarters and
I’m solid fuck u call my lawyer
It’s the only five words that I tell the pigs
Y’all do it big but my niggas do it hella big
A thousand ex ale on u suckers
U the type to go to jail Nd probably
tell on ur mother
A cold cut bitch Nd ur hood is fake
I’ll slide thru Nd have u like
Goodness grace
Tryna duck the cover while them
Bullets Spray
Have ur folks getting shirts made
Picture of ur face
In the middle nigga it’s war in these streets
I rock two four fives that’s a quarter
To three
And I dont need no course on this beat
I jus talk my shit
Bitch I’m slicker than oil Nd grease
Nahh shorty a three
Cause I got head from the bitch unfortunately
Nd I’ma stand up nigga
I was born on my feet
Bitch I don’t even lay down
when I’m going to sleep
But I lay on ur spot tryna play me
FOR a pussy
Me and some kills get to planking in
Ur bushes
PUSSY.. I’m state of the art
I play wit chops like b.o.b
Play the guitar I keep my
Grass low so I can see the snakes in my
Yard
A couple niggas hating Nd I ain’t even
made it that far yeah
But fuck em I say fuck em
I jus stack my money tall
Tryna ball like my uncle
Use to tell me nephew
Get ur paper
These horse gone love u
Nd these pricks gone hate u
Regardless be heartless Nd ruthless
U retarded Nd stupid
Dumb Nd slow
If u thought I wouldn’t use this
Carbon I shoot ur car up Nd
Make u star of the news clip
Fuck u bitch niggas
If yall ain’t part of the movement
She Didn’t use to dig me
Now She all on my pubic
So I bust in her mouth Nd
let her swallow a few kids
Let her taste my unborn daughters
Nd juniors ....
Lyrics Submitted by Chocolate