anotherone

Popping caps, settin traps,

Hide the bodys you need a map,

2 blunts to the face, Its gettin smokey in this place,

Smoke so much its like a rat race, but your off pace,

I will win this race make all you niggas disperse

cuz shit hits the fan Itt'l feel like your goin in revers,

Back in time back to the rhyme, fuckin 2 bitches at the same time,

You wishin you were like me but when I am wit my homie we kick it,

Rollen 20 deep, 50 in the clip all we gotta do is one sweep,

poppin off you know I don't fuck with heat, got all these bitches none I will keep.

I be driven real fast so fast fast my pistol go blast blast my vision is getting vast

lookin through my scope one last gasp, pull the trigger bullet goes so fast

hits your head with a masive blast, so I light another one up,

take another hit yup.

 

She was the queen of the club, spinnin on that poll I be throwin her that dub,

that weed I got the ecstasy, cocain, methamphetamine, talkin hard core shit,

niggas be thinkin they can spit, I will bury you 6 feet down in the ditch,

you won't see it coming ya better start running,

Ya better start hiding cuz Im going in for the kill,

I got the power, the will, The skill and the pill to push me over that hill,

makin me go crazy insane, prone to violence, murder and cocaine shits getting to insane.