High speed diablo movement
Low Haiti, hoo-rawh
New Jedus, hoo-rawh
Killer Kelly, hoo-rawh
Sammy the boots, send the stands start snichin'
I was on the block with the coke rams pitchin'
With the lot she snitched on, the Jenevate's crew
I was in my father's nuts, waiting for him to shoot
I put her head up on the snitch, I'll be on that shit (jit)
I, I'll be on that shit
I put her head up on the snitch, I'll be on that shit (jit)
I, I'll be on that shit
Nigga contain on me
We're going nigga, don't be acting like a bitch
When I pull that trigger
You nigga's pussy
You remind me of my bitch
Stay talkin' bout' me, and you walk with a switch
Town be trippin', 20 'em hoes get the yappin'
I keep someone honey, bitch nigga I'm laughing
Trappin' on the black cops it's confused
'Cause they don't know if I pitch your busted stools
I'm good with the pistol, rail launch missiles
Got 'em goons, gone get you believe me they gonna hit you
We can do the say they pussy popup
Boo-yeah get knocked over
My teams stayed strapped up, my bitch be strapped up
Three, I'm in a cup, but mag will lacked up
I ain't got time to be sittin' in the bing
But when the hammer's out, you gon' fill that sting, nigga
Send me boots till the stands start snichin'
I was on the block with the coke rams pitchin'
With the lot she snitched on, the Jenevate's crew
I was in my father's nuts, waiting for him to shoot
I put her head up on the snitch, I'll be on that shit (jit)
I, I'll be on that shit
I put her head up on the snitch, I'll be on that shit (jit)
I, I'll be on that shit
Ain't that cool, comb
But tell it all, you know what you've said
Don't believe you me ball, your own best friend
And talk to the fish, here to get your ass shot
Don't believe me ass, he got his ass plucked
Night ain't in my blood to poou, poou
And anybody hood homey, that's a no, no
The cold at the street is what I lived by
The aftermath snitchin', is run now you die
I've seen them all flix before, you think you saw fiction?
Remember Big Brawh, well he still missin'
Jemole in the ground, leave as many
Somebody got his die
You with your family
You know it's a cold world
Sammy dropped a dime
Best friend Goddy, but he ain't mine
Well he ain't around and neither is his wife
Here where you get killed, to run with your life
Sammy the boot took the stands start snitchin'
I was on the block with the coke rams pitchin'
With the lot she snitched on, the Jenevate's crew
I was in my father's nuts, waiting for him to shoot
I put her head up on the snitch, I'll be on that shit (jit)
I, I'll be on that shit
I put her head up on the snitch, I'll be on that shit (jit)
I, I'll be on that shit (shit)
Yeah man, yo niggas gotta start fucking snitchin' too B
Taking the stand on niggas, and form an ass nigga, man
Fuck is wrong with you all, man?
Everybody can't get money legally
Nigga, everybody ain't got jobs and diplomas and shit, nigga
We got records, we felonies motherfucker
Fuck is wrong with you all man, stop being bitches
Write infested ass niggas man
Take the fuck off the block and watchin' his cup ass nigga
Get off my nigga homes dick too B
Snitch ass niggas, haha