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[Intro] |
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Turn the music down in my headphones, (yeah) that noise in the background thats my skateboard...that ******* Mack crazy.. |
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[Verse] |
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I put my shooters on they feet |
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I just give em' yo address and go to sleep |
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The money turn my *******s into monsters |
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The white don' turned my *******s into Nazi's lord |
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The money turn my face into a stocking |
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Dont make me Turn yo baby to a hostage boyyy |
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Dont make me turn the kid to a Foster |
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My Woman turn my ******* into a mazda lord |
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Body parts in the duffel, the bullets turn your body to a puzzle |
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The money turn my ******* into a monster she know how to get a check and turn a 0 to a comma lord |
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The money turn my *******s into killas |
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The sugar turned the ******* to Vanilla |
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The money turned the ******* into hoes |
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The money turned my *******s into foes lord... |
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I put my shooters on they feet |
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Give em' yo address and I go out to eat |
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Had that Snowman in the hood like Jody Breeze |
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She from the hood but look like she from overseas |
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I say "Girl you know I Love You and I care for ya |
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I got some new shoes and a bag of hair for ya" |
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She say "******* these other *******s they ain't half of ya |
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Just keep laughing to the bank, it's hilarious" |
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I got a stay at home Gun and a Travel gun |
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Boy we can sell white in Africa |
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It's like I can't explain, yall asked me to spit |
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Now im drooling on my chain what happened to Wayne? |
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I'm like hold up wait a second, yall thought I was second? |
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Hating on a champ throwing salt and not confetti |
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We pull up and we shoot then we park the car and at it |
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Watch me pull up with no roof that's cause I walk the dog and pet it, I'm like hold up wait a minute yall thought I was finished? |
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Shoot you in your head then just walk off like I didn't |
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Let my money talk so much put my jawbone outta business |
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Doing numbers in this ******* im like a smart phone with the digits, *******! |
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Riding round with the volume down, with the windows up and the choppers down |
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Soon as we get to yo block it's the ******* other way around |
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My ******* say I'm too wild she dont even know why she stay around |
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I get home and I ******* her down now she talking bout' exchange the vows |
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If these bullets was paint ******* I could ******* around and I could paint a house |
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You could tell I pimpin' the way I hit the blunt with my pinky out |
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I bring Wine to Amy House we smoke it out and we drank it out, and talk about these ******* *******s that ain't about what Wayne about |
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Im hanging out a mussane without a brain is outta his mind |
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I pull over I push a button it change like Optimus Prime |
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Speaking of change it's a shame how these lames dropping them dimes |
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We aim at your grape knock it off now you just Vines |
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Blood Gang red rain on these *******s hot if you dry |
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My gang top of the line hollering out "Squad Take it outside!" |
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Imma tax player, imma Axe player, getting in through the back wayer, Red double to the Blue collar unenvelope black mail |
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Fed up with the Fed *******t and Fed-ex lost my package |
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My white girls say "Yeah *******" my white homies act blackish |
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Ain't tall enough for the NBA, I ain't big enough for the NFL |
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Shouldve been in N.W.A. ******* the police, 5-0 and 12 |
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One time If you dont mind *******, never say nevermind ******* |
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You a penny short of a dime ******* no nonsense outta nonsense [?] that was non *******, Yeah! |
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Born to murder bank account on fat bustin' out the girdle |
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Tellem boys and nothing sweet it's sauerkraut Ya heard me? |
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They find ya body in New Orleans from Mardi Gras on Bourbon |
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Like oh lord! Humphrey Bogart |
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It's a bird it's a plane, it's a crowbar |
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For the most part, I'm the southern coast guard.... |
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Ak-47 spitting flame like a blow torch |
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Sorry 4 The Wait |
