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Teardropz and closed caskets, runnin through my last days
OG duts all in ashtray
Haters got me in they sights, the devil on they side
Iâmma ride forever, whatever fuck Iâm down to die
If I got hard life, my wife is my mama
My mother full of shame cuz her son is a gunna
My father respect me and I was down low with the young snow white coke like I kill it
Iâm a changed man for a while but my 40 pound man to the ground if itâs ever going down
Punk bitch, Iâm not to be fucked with
Knock out by cuspy front kick from my own pimp
Hoes donât hit me for bread, they want dick
Best Oâs in your life tonight what I get, truthâs be
Like Iâm sucka sick, Iâm be rid if you stackin on your liquors
Brothers purpin to them fix, bitch
I got my lights off, Iâm in the Chevy
And the stripes lined out, fuck it Iâm ready then
When I see your man, Iâmma bury him
The stripes lined out, Iâm getting ready then
I got my lights off, Iâm in the Chevy
And the stripes lined out, fuck it Iâm ready then
When I see your man, Iâmma bury him
The stripes lined out, Iâm bout to do him in
Look, you probly cock a doodle doo on yourself when you see me slide in that Chevy
My clip is taller than Snoop Dogg
Burner got kicked like karate
This shot it leaves on me, holes on your body probly the size of a bowling ball
Blue bandana, old dog when Iâm rolling on
Boy, Iâm just showing off
Take your money, BM after cash and I blow it off
Wonder where I am dog? My aim is frozen
I put a dime on your back, call it the more, the rosen
Iâm in the whippin them struck, you niggas look like you frozen
Iâm fin the click and I clack, my bullets said you was chosen
WOOH, we ridin round with clique pal
Shots of high, you sure look like a DJ Quick Crall
That crowd around to hear the greatest of em
I said the boy the truth, even his haters love him
My killer salute, it take no days off
And now itâs gang time, turn the lights on
I got my lights off, Iâm in the Chevy
And the stripes lined out, fuck it Iâm ready then
When I see your man, Iâmma bury him
The stripes lined out, Iâm getting ready then
I got my lights off, Iâm in the Chevy
And the stripes lined out, fuck it Iâm ready then
When I see your man, Iâmma bury him
The stripes lined out, Iâm bout to do him in
You know my gun on my waist and my only fear is a case
Made a mill and I owe it all to my safe
Iâm embracing the block and the new drop, sitting on fresh shoes
Iâm cupping guns by the crates so my niggas keep it fresh too
Nigga and I will not lose
F-in natures for your hyenas, give your ass the blues
Faith tryina study my moves
They working on indictments on my crew uh
Yea, so the money we keep laundering
And hide it in places that they would never find it in
And if they lootin we know somebody went bitch on us, snitched on us
Cuz they donât wanna see us that rich homie
Yea, my wrist sick on em
Before they know it, fuck around and now the 5th on em
Fuck around, I get you knocked off
No calls, mad song but the lights on
Teardropz and closed caskets
Yea dead mourn the bastards
How could they blame me of the ratchet?
Iâm slippin out control, as mean as the Cashis
Blasting out the black skin, masked assassin
You wanna row with me? Bitch, get yo ass in
This thug passion, smoke while mack shit
6 bedroom, beu boo too, dancing in the mansion
The set that gives the pool dick in you til you passin
Yea, vocal chords on screen that kitty cat on swole
Couchy all creamed out
2 guns but each chain, got one for each reign
2012 I get rich or die but itâs fame
I got my lights off, Iâm in the Chevy
And the stripes lined out, fuck it Iâm ready then
When I see your man, Iâmma bury him
The stripes lined out, Iâm getting ready then
I got my lights off, Iâm in the Chevy
And the stripes lined out, fuck it Iâm ready then
When I see your man, Iâmma bury him
The stripes lined out, Iâm bout to do him in