Uh, uh, come on
Uh
Really a monster beats the problem, nigga
BAK
Hey
Hey
We live monster beats the problem
The young niggas like to hop out with them yoppers
They’ll go crazy
He put that bitch to your face by day, ain’t nobody go stop him
Dead man smoking, I fucked around, dropped him
No, I don’t want that ho ’cause she keep causing drama
Marty say he got low, hit that lick for them commas
Bitch, we taking your soul if you speak on your daughter
Bitch got to tapping her friend, she seen
Him walked in, that’s murder and BAK
Promoter ain’t want to let us in with them gens
But lil’ brother back packed a big ass drink
Waiting to murder with over 200 some
Shots, I leave a nigga ass in the paint
Bro put a pin in the chop, that’s a
Fully 62, leave a nigga in bad ass shape
From the D to the Murder, boy, we getting shit hot
We ain’t leaving no trace when we spin on K Block
I’ma choose me them racks fore I choose me a thot
Know I’m hard than a bitch, you can call me a rock
Pussy, I want your head, don’t get caught with that bitch again
Know she on go, do it all for them Benjamins
Heard he got hit, what did he get being a middleman?
Flip throwed shit, I’m legit with this MAC-10
Flip throwed shit, got parked on the highway
Toting this stick, better not try this shit my way
Do it for me, the law way
Only today, we ain’t waiting till Friday
Called little switch, he ain’t shit like Javonte
I got a freaky little bitch with a bag
Flexing that shit, get her too, better not brag
Walk up the- they done woke up the crabs
Really a monster beats the problem
The young niggas like to hop out with them yoppers
They’ll go crazy
He put that bitch to your face by day, ain’t nobody gon’ stop him
Dead man smoking, I fucked around, dropped him
No, I don’t want that ho ’cause she keep causing drama
Marty say he got low, hit that lick for them commas
Bitch, we taking your soul if you speak on your daughter
Bitch got to tapping her friend, she seen
Him walked in, that’s murder and BAK
Promoter ain’t want to let us in with them gens
But lil’ brother back packed a big ass drink
Waiting to murder with over 200 some
Shots, I leave a nigga ass in the paint
Bro put a pin in the chop, that’s a
Fully 62, leave a nigga in bad ass shape
Uh, first shot hit the top, when we pulled
Off his block, nigga white-T was already red
Last nigga called more than five, I had looked in
His eye, boy, I knew that lil’ nigga was scared
We got the lo, first day we was sitting
Let a ho walk out of this bitch and she dead
That bag get dropped and them young niggas go
Spinning blocks until they ass collect a brick
Bitch, it’s just me and JC in the booth
Said If he see a opp, I’ma shoot after you
Nothing but bitches and Glocks at the loft
I just got full of yours, hit them hoes by the two
Unlock the door, boy, I don’t want to shoot out
The car, nigga, I don’t even blow out the roof
Jumped out hitting that shit, two switches
A chop, nigga, might as well go check the news
Really a monster beats the problem
The young niggas like to hop out with them yoppers
They’ll go crazy
He put that bitch to your face by day, ain’t nobody gon’ stop him
Dead man smoking, I fucked around, dropped him
No, I don’t want that ho ’cause she keep causing drama
Marty say he got low, hit that lick for them commas
Bitch, we taking your soul if you speak on your daughter
Bitch got to tapping her friend, she seen
Him walked in, that’s murder and BAK
Promoter ain’t want to let us in with them gens
But lil’ brother back packed a big ass drink
Waiting to murder with over 200 some
Shots, I leave a nigga ass in the paint
Bro put a pin in the chop, that’s a
Fully 62, leave a nigga in bad ass shape
Leave a nigga in bad ass shape, man, like, for real
Nah, for real
Free Moolah, nigga
Fuck the opps, man
Free the opps, man
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