no stop light when u check ur wind shield and see a red dot
AK with the strap.. arms round my neck, that aint a headlock
heavy smoker.. I live in the stoned age no flintstone or bedrock
kill ya whole team, fuck pouring a 40 they gone have to break off a keg top
u can get it for nothing, beef like looking under one of oprah seats
guns over glory, everyday in the trap where smokers sleep
cut the grass with a big chopper.. shoot off a cobras beak
I put the chrome in ya mouth for laughing like jokers teeth
let a nigga owe me for a brick Ima set it straight
nothing move but the money, dont want these bucks u better pay
beretta spray..12th man on the roster bout my money.. never play
if u wana go there I'm gonna be the one who needs a get away
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