Man I gotta lay off the Peyote(EBlessedMe) (Cypress)Aint nobody give us the love we had to earn itI done fell in love with the drugs it served a purposeHow you gon judge me when you not perfect?All my Ls turned to Ws all worth itAll my dubs turn into hunnids Im gettin cash nowTell my homies walk in the store they all pullin cash outYou aint a boss until your niggas eatinIt get scary when Im broke I turn into a demonIt get scary in the field I still hear mama screaminGod dont take my baby from meMy nigga my homie my dogToo many in the ground I got too many in the wallI got some niggas in the cage that cant wait to see me ballI hope he dont feel a way cause I done missed my nigga callI know he feel a way cause niggas switched up damnI know he know his main bitch gettin hit up damnI know it break a nigga heart when my wrist upThey say they gon take it from me bury me in all linenCause the only way Ill give it up is if Im not livin yeah yeah (yeah yeah)I cant show no love cant show no love (show no love)Cause they only gon love me when Im gone woah-oh (woah-oh)I cant show no love cant show no love (no love)Cause they only love me because Im on (Im on woah-oh)You aint a hunnid I can feel it in the heart niggaThat fake love feel real in your heart yeahCuttin off my day one felt the hardestI aint know that nigga was plottin on me yeahAlways keep your name solid in these streetsCause if they politic on you then they gon politic on meIf they up a shot at you then they gon catch a clip from meDont ever get your dog caught up in no fraud shitI had to catch up to these niggas they was ballinSpaulding now Im rich VVS on both wristsBaguettes like ice chipsMillion dollar brunches investin in black businessThey dont wanna see a nigga winThey dont wanna see me in a BenzBlowin Woods playin Nip on Forgiato rimsBury me in all linenIts gon make you wanna do me the same way yall did him woah-oh (woah-oh)Aint nobody give us the love we had to earn itI done fell in love with the drugs it served a purposeHow you gon judge me when you not perfect?All my Ls turned to Ws all worth it (all worth it)I cant show no love cant show no love (no love)Cause they only gon love me when Im gone woah-oh (woah-oh)I cant show no love cant show no love (love)Cause they only love me because Im on (woah-oh)Niggas speakin down on the Mozzy like we aint like that (like that?)He aint take a plea for that body he finna fight that (like that?)Left the Maserati and told em that Ill be right back (right back)Hoppin out this Lamb medallion on me a ice pack (ooh)Talkin like you stood over niggas you never tried that (you never tried that)Not a credible witness nah we dont buy that (on God)Bitches on my lean yall promise to get behind that (and what?)Double pump fake cut a chicken and have you sidetracked (yeah)Whackin on my gangll get you whackedIm the Northern Cali nig its hella bitties on my back (nigga)Ham and cheese keep squeeze more than fifty in that pack (its more than fifty in that pack)Surfin through your residential somethin pretty in my lap yeah (somethin pretty in my lap)You know Im finna ball on em one timeThis is for my killers locked down aint seen the sunshineWe the ones applyin all the pressure on the gun lineAnd I cant show no love cause they dont love me Ima up mine (Mob Mob Mob)I cant show no love cant show no love (love)Cause they only gon love me when Im gone woah-oh (woah-oh)I cant show no love cant show no love (love)Cause they only love me because Im on woah-oh

(Smackz on the track)Fuckin with them niggas I knew betterTime to change the scoreboard these suckers tryna move clever (clever)Homies aint slidin we can do better (better)I put my trust in a bitch when I knew betterHit that lick when I knew betterFucked with them niggas when I knew betterFamily telling me to do betterIma do betterPut my trust in a bitch when I knew betterHit that lick when I knew betterFucked with them niggas when I knew betterFamily telling me to do betterIma do betterFamily telling me to do betterIma do better(Fuckin round) fuckin round with them niggas when I aint have toMama told me be cool them niggas bad newsPut my trust in a bitch and she fagged tooCommissary week and she aint even bring the bag (no)Im back now most of these niggas got ho tendenciesShe say she love me but you know just how these bitches beMurder charges cause you know just how these snitches beShitll drive you crazy if you aint prepared mentallyTouchdown I wasnt going for no field goalToo much on the line cause me and my daughter real closeI knew better who think they fucking with me?Hammer on me brothers with me shit aint nothing to meCollecting money for Lee until my nigga get backYou said you love him shit got tough where you niggas was at?You knew better youd do better them niggas fakingCaught up in your old ways you niggas ancientI put my trust in a bitch when I knew betterHit that lick when I knew betterFucked with them niggas when I knew betterFamily telling me to do betterIma do betterPut my trust in a bitch when I knew betterHit that lick when I knew betterFucked with them niggas when I knew betterFamily telling me to do better (ay its Philthy nigga)Ima do better Family telling me to do better (ah huh)Ima do better (look)I aint talked to my sister in damn near a year (uh-uh)She just had a new baby but I aint took the time to see her (nah)I done did so much for her but she dont appreciate shit (she dont)Shed rather steal from her brother lil petty ass bitch (bitch)Niggas locked up only call when they need money (hello?) I dont complain about the shit I just find the shit funny (I do)My bitch on some square shit keep asking for a baby But if I tell a ho no is she still gon pay me? (You feel me?)Man this life crazy I been stressed out lately (I have)Owe two hundred thou in taxes the IRS waiting on the payment (I need that)My baby mama keep threatening me with child support (is that right?)Told her what you waitin on? Bitch Ill see your ass in court (I will)I remember 06 you couldnt keep your legs closedCame home found out you cheated grabbed my hammer and my clothes (memba that?)Its all good seven more years hell be eighteen (he will)Free JBay my brother took fifteen its Philthy niggaI put my trust in a bitch when I knew betterHit that lick when I knew betterFucked with them niggas when I knew betterFamily telling me to do betterIma do betterPut my trust in a bitch when I knew betterHit that lick when I knew betterFucked with them niggas when I knew betterFamily telling me to do betterIma do betterFamily telling me to do betterIma do better (look Ima look)Okay I hit the lick when I knew betterFuckin with some new niggasThey done took this shit to a new levelF*ck nigga turned stool pigeonPussy nigga tryna move clever but aint no hidinIm welding shit when I use the metalAint tellin my mama bout no beef how the f*ck she findin out?Keep callin my phone tellin me to come home f*ck that Im wildin outF*ck it Im pissin in the street aint tryna find a potBitch these the wrong chains for you to reach for cause you bound to dieSee blood when I close my eyesFound out he tryna plot fed him when he aint have a dimeMade your bed now its time to lie cant rest when you testin my mindBlessed Im the best of my kind missed it better press the rewindSeen so much shit sometimes I thought itd be best if he blindSpending my time checkin the blinds goin to rest with that ironFlexin get you checked with that nine dont stress just prepare for the rideSpending my time checkin the blinds goin to rest with that ironFlexin get you checked with that nine dont stress just prepare for the rideI put my trust in a bitch when I knew betterHit that lick when I knew betterFucked with them niggas when I knew betterFamily telling me to do betterIma do betterPut my trust in a bitch when I knew betterHit that lick when I knew betterFucked with them niggas when I knew betterFamily telling me to do betterIma do betterFamily telling me to do betterIma do betterYeah every time I turn around he got a blessing for meIts been progressive and them Ls just a lesson for meYou know the syrup necessary pay whatever for itMy nigga gone they say that heaven place is better for him (uh-huh)The yicky on me I gotta keep it you know I doThem niggas breathin on the fella f*ck Im posed to do?Im out here eatin mama whats the point of goin to school?When Im helpin you with the rent and payin for all this food? (Yeah)Saw fifty for the jewels that was somethin lightEmerged from the trenches and doin better Im lovin lifeIts somethin bout the Benz engine when it come to lifeThe leather in the loft is from Italy Katy Perry white (nigga)You say these bitches is trifling and you aint ever liedCrackers keep kickin in mama door they been on my lineDeath before dishonor loyalty is hard to findShout-out them niggas in my corner when its in me shineI put my trust in a bitch when I knew betterHit that lick when I knew betterFucked with them niggas when I knew betterFamily telling me to do betterIma do betterPut my trust in a bitch when I knew betterHit that lick when I knew betterFucked with them niggas when I knew betterFamily telling me to do betterIma do betterFamily telling me to do betterI-I-Ima do better(Do better)(Move better)(Better better better)

They need the drugs in AtlantaHe carry guns on the campusThey be on the run for a murderThey just gon run to the mansionThey be on the run for a murderThey just gon run to the mansionThey need the drugs in AtlantaHe carry guns on the campusThey be on the run for a murderThey just gon run to the mansionThey be on the run for a murderThey just gon run to the mansionWe got the drums for the hammersThey need the drugs in AtlantaThey got my youngin in the slammerHe carry guns on the campusThey be on the run for a murderThey just gon run to the mansionThey be on the run for a murderThey just gon run to the mansionWe got the drums for the hammersThey need the drugs in AtlantaThey got my youngin in the slammerHe carry guns on the campusThey be on the run for a murderThey just gon run to the mansionThey be on the run for a murderThey just gon run to the mansion yeahYou know how the game goOne in the head of the flamethrowI was outside when they wanted me deadG-O-D I aint lay lowThey go on my say-soYou know we on go for the pesosPullin up to where you cant goProllyll pull out and yank toesAn order of eight bowsI got it all of em straight dopeYou know its a blessingOne of your demons done finally done came homeI throw all the chains on polish the paint on the Range RoveLets run up a bag shout out to bitches that know how the game goYou get the paper like I get the paper how can I hate on you baby?Nah I aint a hater your nigga a doofus you are forever my ladyYeah my lil niggas is mainy they know that I love em to deathThats word to the shooter Im shootin up for em with more than a hundred to flexWe got the drums for the hammersThey need the drugs in AtlantaThey got my youngin in the slammerHe carry guns on the campusThey be on the run for a murderThey just gon run to the mansionThey be on the run for a murderThey just gon run to the mansionWe got the drums for the hammersThey need the drugs in AtlantaThey got my youngin in the slammerHe carry guns on the campusThey be on the run for a murderThey just gon run to the mansionThey be on the run for a murderThey just gon run to the mansionIt aint no way that Ima back downIm on my way to a bag nowDay after day a nigga stayed downDay after day a nigga stayed downWe had it stanky on the GreyhoundIt was a blessin just to touch downI got the mini mansion plushed outToo many twenties fuckin up the countIve just been runnin up the accountIm tuckin thirty pieces in the couchIm finna go and buy another houseI need a vehicle that aint outIm on a whole-lot-of-money routeYou know the money comin in and outThats why I love them niggas in the MidwestLike I love them niggas in the SouthWe at the table ready for the chowI got some niggas ready outta townIm talkin ready like ready right nowIm talkin ready like ready right nowWe orderin heavy theres too many poundsLets focus on what we can move on the ground uhYeah lets focus on what we can move on the groundWe got the drums for the hammersThey need the drugs in AtlantaThey got my youngin in the slammerHe carry guns on the campusThey be on the run for a murderThey just gon run to the mansionThey be on the run for a murderThey just gon run to the mansionWe got the drums for the hammersThey need the drugs in AtlantaThey got my youngin in the slammerHe carry guns on the campusThey be on the run for a murderThey just gon run to the mansionThey be on the run for a murderThey just gon run to the mansion

(Yo GG turn it up!)I remember vividlyObituaries with lovin memoryRealest nigga thats how I remember him Try not to let it get to meMe and this Nicky got a lil chemistryTrophies on my neck from all the victories I promise not let you downIt fucked me up cause once you up they tend to tear you downThey left me out on all the plays and thatll stress you outBut I never doubted what Im worth check out the blessings nowThe highest rank around this bitch it aint no steppin downNo Fn round but you know I keep that FN roundI told my mama Ima make sure they respect your childI love you baby and I know you nothin less than proudLets holla at Dev ride off of fourth we in the second houseI love my soil like a nigga love his second childIm tryna be the one thats throwin stead of catchin roundsForever Pebbles know my killers nothin less than proudI swear that Id be lyinIf I told you my heart was golden cause its broken in halfFrom the way I sip that purple potion Ima need some rehabRoll up that dojo for the fallen soldiers one in the airEvery time I look over my shoulders its whole nother deathSame ones that pray for me to blow up seem like they hate them Im here Right on the corner where we growed up my lil locster got killedTwo double cups I love to pour up switchin lanes in the LambThis shit so crazy but I know right round the corner be deathI got the bitty on my shoulder so it a lil colderKilla fried him sunny side him until I flipped him overPicked up thirty K in blues somewhere in MinnesotaI heard you went out in the pen they had you bendin overIt aint no secret bout him tellin but he been a rollerFirst time I let off blam I tried to kill a smokerTook a bitch to Figueroa in that Ford FocusSame one we pulled up on the suckas eatin doors openBookies in the honey bourbon cause its more poured (cause its more poured)Four potion need to bend it cause the score dosage (score dosage)They do it for promotion only purposesWhat about the killers doin life? They really murder shitI miss you even though I hardly strike a kite we aint forget youHow you bite the only hand that fed you? I forgive youRetaliation mandatory we gon come and get you (yeah)You gon get your wishI swear that Id be lyinIf I told you my heart was golden cause its broken in halfFrom the way I sip that purple potion Ima need some rehabRoll up that dojo for the fallen soldiers one in the airEvery time I look over my shoulders its whole nother deathSame ones that pray for me to blow up seem like they hate them Im here Right on the corner where we growed up my lil locster got killedTwo double cups I love to pour up switchin lanes in the LambThis shit so crazy but I know right round the corner be death

(Mommy India got them beats)(Seph got the waves)Shooter geeking off that Molly he might pop somethin yeahNobody tried us he just wanna catch a body for meEverything I own thats me I got it out of the streetGot some choppers in the closet bring em out if its beefPrice tag on his head it aint shit to get your mind blownMake sure he dead raise off the cut and let that 9 offSeventeen shots empty the clip before we ride offHeard that boy been wolfing left him stanking on the sidewalkAy bitch Im banging til the death of meKillers thatll step for me (uh)Of course I love my auntyI just hate that she on that AmphetamineSucker side scared of me scientific fact thoughI just checked the Gram nobody died we doubled back thoughWolfing get you bagged thoughBooling in my bath robeTending to this trap phoneShoot him if his mask on Im tryna knock his mask offFire up and stab offSynthetic Cat and alls my driller off of bath saltNail him to the asphalt business boomin bag talkBuy it wholesale and then we sell it to him half offF*ck the opposition bitch Im trippin tear his ass offF*ck the opposition bitch Im trippin tear his ass offShooter geeking off that Molly he might pop somethin yeahNobody tried us he just wanna catch a body for meEverything I own thats me I got it out of the streetGot some choppers in the closet bring em out if its beefPrice tag on his head its aint shit to get your mind blownMake sure he dead raise off the cut and let that 9 offSeventeen shots empty the clip before we ride offHeard that boy been wolfing left him stanking on the sidewalkFoenem tweaking busting in the party dropping gang signsIf we pop out later out we tryna score lil bitch its game timeReady for whatever I wont hesitate to bang mineI went through the struggle but I made it through that pain fineNow its all smiles I swear we spent so many days cryinRemember sellin Crack weed and pills at the same timeNow Im swerving foreigns you might catch me switching lanes flyinBalling like Im Jordan I be fly like I got hang timeShooter geeking off that Molly he might pop somethin yeahNobody tried us he just wanna catch a body for meEverything I own thats me I got it out of the streetGot some choppers in the closet bring em out if its beefPrice tag on his head it aint shit to get your mind blownMake sure he dead raise off the cut and let that 9 offSeventeen shots empty the clip before we ride offHeard that boy been wolfing left him stanking on the sidewalkI know these niggas I cant catch him knock his dawg offAt your momma job everyday until she call offI might send a nigga on a dead-end with a sawed-offIf you diss me on your Instagram Live then you get logged offI dont like to talk on phones police going through them call logsYou throwed the rock and hid your handOkay cool we gon kill all yallLil nigga but Im big dawg Im who they call when shit pop offWe can get your block took off dont be expecting me to look outShooter geeking off that Molly he might pop somethin yeahNobody tried us he just wanna catch a body for meEverything I own thats me I got it out of the streetGot some choppers in the closet bring em out if its beefPrice tag on his head it aint shit to get your mind blownMake sure he dead raise off the cut and let that 9 offSeventeen shots empty the clip before we ride offHeard that boy been wolfing left him stanking on the sidewalk

Ayy cut the music off everybody shut the f*ck up niggaMy nigga lost his phone bruh who got that shit?Nigga everybody get to empty they pockets nigga for realThis is Jay P Bangz musicGo to war for you if I love youGotta score for you and a double I just wanna see you bubbleNough said wrote across the knucklesHundred ball in the duffel organize the nickel bundlesAint no doubt about it got the nickel on usBust her out blood I think the people on usThey forever geekin on usFavorite uncle turned tweaker on usPimp partner bitch bad he been tryna keep it from usKeep it a hundred Im a hundred Ima keep it thatYou can always have the hoes pimpin need a packHell Gang Mozzy f*ck you you dont believe in thatThrew a half a dime in the crowd like I aint needed thatGripped up Casanova told em keep a strapWe was droppin thirty on em with no feedbackYeah tryna cook a niggas noodlesWhy you hidin blood? We gettin tired of lookin for you poodlesMy brother my brother brother my brotherCall me and Im comin with cutters we come to cut upHeadshot get your lil hairdo done upYou aint got no top-ranked resume nigga shut upMy brother my brother brother my brotherCall me and Im comin with cutters we come to cut upHeadshot get your lil hairdo done upYou aint got no top-ranked resume nigga shut upAyy check this out real fast Im finna take you on a rideSix Flags if you dont die you better have a shit-bagIts murder where I lived atAnd you aint even heard of where you been at?Strip a nigga you cant get your shit backMy feet planted ten flatBeen on this type of shit before I did rapThe only difference now I got a big bagNiggas shot at me and missed we actin like they did thatKarma play God tonight and take one of they nigs back big factsIf I aint got it on me my lil brodie gon shootF*ck a group its only a driver and maybe twoWho is you? You aint grow up hangin with the RusNiggas knew I dont f*ck with suckers and niggas who doThats on the RusHead-shotter murder all of my problemsFree Shotta doin twelve in the pen you know I got himOn my mama I got you the same way that you got meLil brodie bounce out of the pen caught a body niggaMy brother my brother brother my brotherCall me and Im comin with cutters we come to cut upHeadshot get your lil hairdo done upYou aint got no top-ranked resume nigga shut upMy brother my brother brother my brotherCall me and Im comin with cutters we come to cut upHeadshot get your lil hairdo done upYou aint got no top-ranked resume nigga shut upIf I say its love better know it be unconditionalBrother to the end even after we leave the physicalIf I say I got you I got you nothin additionalPlay with that we out catchin bodies like its traditionalPlay the block like Jordan and Pippen if you aint close to usOnly code we speakin is loyalty for the both of usMe and mine we go against anything thats opposing usWe dont f*ck with niggas these niggas out here be hoes to usF*ck em we pull up shake em and dust em downRadiate em we fill em drain em and flush em downBet I clean up whatever you go to touchin minePlay with anything like a Rollie homie we bust it downIf you gotta go then nigga I gotta go tooRight or wrong that shit dont matter Im ridin with youIf its time to up the business Im slidin with youBond jumpin disappear shit Im hidin with youMy brother my brother brother my brotherCall me and Im comin with cutters we come to cut upHeadshot get your lil hairdo done upYou aint got no top-ranked resume nigga shut upMy brother my brother brother my brotherCall me and Im comin with cutters we come to cut upHeadshot get your lil hairdo done upYou aint got no top-ranked resume nigga shut up

(Strizzy its Strizzy)Ayy Juice this you baby?Why you let the suckers clip you? Why you do that to me? (Ayy why you do that to me?)Every time I need that thang bitch you do threw it to meLivin through me got a Mozzy chainFor you gang and on your graveWhen your son get of age Ima give it to himWhy you let the suckers clip you? Why you do that to me?Every time I need that thang bitch you threw it to meLivin through me got a Mozzy chainFor you gang and on your graveWhen your son get of age Ima give it to himYeah somebody gotta die if one of mines fall (if one of mines fall)Gotta drop off his loud he shoulda signed offDamn I just saw that boy break a talon offDamn he only brung a P like I wont buy em allFire off murder on my mind what you wired off?She dont play with registers wholesale the sliders offF*ck you I aint tryna talk a nigga way past that (huh?)I aint tryna hear G-O-D you better bag backCaught him at the KFC by Hurley he got cracked atNiggas makin statements feel the pressure then retract thatHarley went to school but doggy knew whats in that backpackFrom Hell Gang Mozzy never find me on no rat factsOn Bloods I get real abusive with these drugsThey say an ounce of loyalty is worth a pound of loveWe really come from nothing know they scared to crown a thugIm upper-class rankin I cant be around no dudsWhy you let the suckers clip you? Why you do that to me? (Ayy why you do that to me?)Every time I need that thang bitch you do threw it to meLivin through me got a Mozzy chainFor you gang and on your graveWhen your son get of age Ima give it to himWhy you let the suckers clip you? Why you do that to me?Every time I need that thang bitch you threw it to meLivin through me got a Mozzy chainFor you gang and on your graveWhen your son get of age Ima give it to himMy heart invested I might cry a lil bitBut its the game and I just pray that I dont pay for all I didTook the hood on tour yeah I paid for all them tripsIts HGM we the ones that paved the way for all this shitReal big dog these Forces aint gon fit yallPresent for the kick-off and they know that aint shit flawHey I was taught to make the bed in which you choose to layThey say its paper on my head but shit has been delayedHey how you supposed to say this nigga tryna kill us?How you cross your big bro like I aint got no feelings?Its empire til they smoke me nigga drop the millionI dont even cop no old-school if your own crop aint sellinWe pop the seal and never measure when we tilt the spillageSprinkle my ashes on the beach Im from a sacred villageMiniature Kada on display a nigga cant conceal itHe made sure everybody ate so how he aint the realest?You aint familiar with itWhy you let the suckers clip you? Why you do that to me? (Ayy why you do that to me?)Every time I need that thang bitch you do threw it to meLivin through me got a Mozzy chainFor you gang and on your graveWhen your son get of age Ima give it to himWhy you let the suckers clip you? Why you do that to me?Every time I need that thang bitch you threw it to meLivin through me got a Mozzy chainFor you gang and on your graveWhen your son get of age Ima give it to him

(Go Grizz)If I die before I wake then take me straight to 4th (then take me straight to 4th)I got it set up where my children gon be straight for sure (they gon be straight for sure)We throw Iraq in after that we finna paint the North (slide)Just got a call from one of my dogs he told me stay the course (yeah)Passin on her like a plate of pork (why?)Cause bitches left when I was draped in orangeOn God they never came to court (huh?)Enduring pain til I cant take no more (til I cant take no more)I told my dog we gon be rich he told me say no moreCoffee cup on the coffee table its mud partiesLove hardly love you back so I dont love hardlyAnd Im too high to parallel em let lil bruh park itDeath threats aint tooken lightly we gon plug shortlyGang went from bein broke to fully bust CartisAnd Im proud to say the least cause I helped raised a beastTalk to Pebbles you know he said he gon save a seatIt aint the same without you bitch these niggas aint as GAnd they dont never tag they jeweler cause its make-believeI dont f*ck with those that f*ck with them and thats okay with meWe into decorating facials with this MaybellineProbably bleed to death behind this shit and thats on everythingIf I die before I wake then take me straight to 4th (then take me straight to 4th)I got it set up where my children gon be straight for sure (they gon be straight for sure)We throw Iraq in after that we finna paint the North (slide)Just got a call from one of my dogs he told me stay the course (yeah)Passin on her like a plate of pork (why?)Cause bitches left when I was draped in orangeOn God they never came to court (huh?)Enduring pain til I cant take no more (til I cant take no more)I told my dog we gon be rich he told me say no morePebblesYou know we globally finessin shit nigga In the name of Skeemo nigga Backend SkeemoForever schemin like a motherfuckerLove you dearly brother you already know niggaLong as Im gettin it the wholes squad goin legitimateShit be hard to accept the way you left niggaI remember you called me trippin over the Mozzy chain Like Bitch I need big drum nigga Im part of the elite team niggaI remember them penitentiary phone calls 4th They love you in this motherfucker nigga Im in SolanoBitch this all they slappin in here niggaDope fiend rentals we used to go half on niggaKnow itd be all them back-to-back tripsKnow what it is bitchIf I die before I wake then take me straight to 4th (then take me straight to 4th)I got it set up where my children gon be straight for sure (they gon be straight for sure)We throw Iraq in after that we finna paint the North (slide)Just got a call from one of my dogs he told me stay the course (yeah)Passin on her like a plate of pork (why?)Cause bitches left when I was draped in orangeOn God they never came to court (huh?)Enduring pain til I cant take no more (til I cant take no more)I told my dog we gon be rich he told me say no more

(Mook on the beat)Ayy how Im posed to tell my youngin Go to schoolWhen they just caught him at the lightrail stripped him for his jewels huh?How Im posed to tell my auntie not to useWhen she aint got no other means or methods to numb abuse?I know your pain babyBut look at all the other shit you overcame babyIn search of love only reason why we gangbanginDove in them bloody waters granny cant save meIts how the game made meIf you aint slid for your woes cant respect that (Gangland)Raised the road up like my own and I regret that (Gangland)Thought the bitch chosed on him intercept that (uh-huh)Your brother slid in a remodel with a check trapAyy can you smell it through the wrapper this a fresh packIf you convince him just to rap it thats a death trapYour partner text you bout a murder never text backShout out the niggas yellin Mozzy bring Mess backI was only worth a hundred when I left Sac (on God)And now its multiple millions they aint expect that (on God)If you dont transfer the wire I come collect thatForever Fourth aint no way Im gon neglect thatBitch my gang affiliation got me feelin kaydasI bet it leave an exit wound after penetratinFuckin round at G-O-D we aint intimidatedIm built for it this the process of eliminationAyy how Im posed to tell my youngin Go to schoolWhen they just caught him at the lightrail stripped him for his jewels huh?How Im posed to tell my auntie not to useWhen she aint got no other means or methods to numb abuse?I know your pain babyBut look at all the other shit you overcame babyIn search of love only reason why we gangbanginDove in them bloody waters granny cant save meIts how the game made meYeah naked ladies cause they smack harderThis red ragll introduce you to the black-heartedSlidin Regal with utensils off of jack artistsBack to back blammy cases on the last charges f*ck it thoughCause I got niggas in the bounty never comin homeNot guilty goggles some slacks and a little button-onWe was sellin dope to the family like it was nothin wrongPull up on the side of your vehicle throw a hundred stonesWhoa is that lil bro out front the corner store?I told him Go to school he said they got him where the suckers goAlmost had to burn a nigga twice made him tuck and rollAint no longevity in it just being a hunnid thoughThese niggas go to pointing fingers after taking tripsShouldve took it on the chin you did some mainy shitI love you auntie never blame you for the way you liveYou gotta get yourself together fore they take your kidAyy how Im posed to tell my youngin Go to schoolWhen they just caught him at the lightrail stripped him for his jewels huh?How Im posed to tell my auntie not to useWhen she aint got no other means or methods to numb abuse?I know your pain babyBut look at all the other shit you overcame babyIn search of love only reason why we gangbanginDove in them bloody waters granny cant save meIts how the game made me

I know Im great I know Im destined to winWhat they gon say when I pull off in a BenzWhat they gon do when I say off with his head (Laudiano)Dont think about me when Im gone with the windHow are you telling and you still from the setTook my soul when she was serving her neckGon be cold and Ima water my neckGet everything I always said I would get and I mean itGet everything I always said I would get and I mean itGet everything I always said I would getIts RembleI just bounced out a four with a maniacI got to keep them guys around me ones thats trained to goI took his blues and he can never get them faces backThe stapled fitted left him shittin for all that actin boldCatch me countin up some green its St. Patricks DayAll Fs but in the streets I made the honor rollBleed the streets and get the chili its a common goalI aint gon lie I felt acomplished when I bought the storePop a polie shells lets hop a cole ready to lock and loadWe stop them shows strap and snatch a soul we finna tag a toeMackerel holy mackerel when Im in Madden modeLoose lips sink ships they tryna crash the boatI know Im great I know Im destined to winWhat they gon say when I pull off in a BenzWhat they gon do when I say Off with his headDont think about me when Im gone with the windHow are you telling and you still from the setTook my soul when she was serving her neckGon be cold and Ima water my neckGet everything I always said I would get and I mean itGet everything I always said I would get and I mean itGet everything I always said I would getIma blow this F&N until it shit itselfI aint hit him where he want we prolly nicked his melonThey gon load him on that surfboard and get him helpI felt bad cause center circle funky niggas tellinForgiatos on a Buick what a price differencePut a plasma on my wrist this the bigger faceThey dont like me I could tell cause the ice glistenYou bet not merge into my lane get out a nigga wayI might f*ck around and rent a room inside of NiemansI might f*ck around and smoke your dead ones with my demonsI might f*ck around and let your bitch sip on this semenF*ck around and get her pregnantCut her off cause she gon keep itI know Im great I know Im destined to winWhat they gon say when I pull off in a BenzWhat they gon do when I say off with his headDont think about me when Im gone with the windHow are you telling and you still from the setTook my soul when she was serving her neckGon be cold and Ima water my neckGet everything I always said I would get and I mean itGet everything I always said I would get and I mean itGet everything I always said I would get

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Hell Is Home Lyrics

Lyricist- Kenneth Downing Glenn Raymond Tipton

Artist- Judas Priest

Album- Demolition

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You're looking at me why Sort of like a leper vibe Okay for your kind But it's too good for me And a hey I know I'm Never gonna qualify For all the bullshit Of your social degrees Oh look down your noses at me Hating my identity Oh but that don't mean a damn thing you see 'Cause down here in Hell ...

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