[Hook: 211 vocal sample from "Lil Gin - Demons In My Soul"]
There that nigga go, "I heard you runnin' yo cocksucka"
He reached, and I burned 'em leavin' chest wounds, you stupid fuck, yeah
[Verse 1: Koopsta Knicca]
Big nine on my hip, had to bust a nigga quick, son of a bitch it was all because
My brain be stayin' off that cocaine, that kush and the liquor 'n them drugs
Z-Dogg if you're with me, tell who's that creepin' for a killin'?
Koopsta Knicca back again, 'bout to get my ass in
I see him, there he go, blast that sucka to the end
I hear them demons cry, evil southern men
I rap to put my point to listeners - they don't get it, man!
It's Triple 6 and GimiSum and that then equals in
Desert Eagles, Calicos, Ninas and them Sawed-off's
Night vision, silencers, bulletproof vests and alcohol
How 'bout y'all tell these haters they can fuckin' get it quick?
Lick my nuts, suck my dick - hoe that's just a part of it
Burials, funerals, caught him slippin' at the store
Pow! Pow! Pow! I'm out that hoe, here comes the Five-Oh!
[Hook: 211 vocal sample from "Lil Gin - Demons In My Soul"]
There that nigga go, "I heard you runnin' yo cocksucka"
He reached, and I burned 'em leavin' chest wounds, you stupid fuck, yeah
[Verse 2: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Straight from the streets in North Memphis
I grew up in a alley by Dixie homes
I used to be ridin' a Cutlass
When I moved to Hurts Village with a pocket full of stones
I was so buck as a young ass nigga
Hangin' in the projects and I kept that pistol
Fuck a busta up, cause I stayed on that liquor
Now I keep 20 stacks, heat in my pillow
Twenty years later still reppin' GimiSum
Still got "Kingpin" tatted on my arm
Still hangin' in the same hoods I'm from
Still would cut a nigga head with the gun
I got connections in Texas
I got connections in Baton Rouge
When it come to murkin' niggas I got pull
Click on a nigga like Pitbulls
Jump in that Benz so fully loaded
Talkin' ass niggas get blindfolded
Keep doin' me like I ain't even know it
Soft ass niggas ain't even important
I'm full of fake niggas, I'm full of fake hoes
Them two bitches stuntin' on 4G auto
Pimpin' so hard, keep it all on auto
A snake ass face is in front of my barrel!
There that nigga go, "I heard you runnin' yo cocksucka"
He reached, and I burned 'em leavin' chest wounds, you stupid fuck, yeah
[Verse 1: Koopsta Knicca]
Big nine on my hip, had to bust a nigga quick, son of a bitch it was all because
My brain be stayin' off that cocaine, that kush and the liquor 'n them drugs
Z-Dogg if you're with me, tell who's that creepin' for a killin'?
Koopsta Knicca back again, 'bout to get my ass in
I see him, there he go, blast that sucka to the end
I hear them demons cry, evil southern men
I rap to put my point to listeners - they don't get it, man!
It's Triple 6 and GimiSum and that then equals in
Desert Eagles, Calicos, Ninas and them Sawed-off's
Night vision, silencers, bulletproof vests and alcohol
How 'bout y'all tell these haters they can fuckin' get it quick?
Lick my nuts, suck my dick - hoe that's just a part of it
Burials, funerals, caught him slippin' at the store
Pow! Pow! Pow! I'm out that hoe, here comes the Five-Oh!
[Hook: 211 vocal sample from "Lil Gin - Demons In My Soul"]
There that nigga go, "I heard you runnin' yo cocksucka"
He reached, and I burned 'em leavin' chest wounds, you stupid fuck, yeah
[Verse 2: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Straight from the streets in North Memphis
I grew up in a alley by Dixie homes
I used to be ridin' a Cutlass
When I moved to Hurts Village with a pocket full of stones
I was so buck as a young ass nigga
Hangin' in the projects and I kept that pistol
Fuck a busta up, cause I stayed on that liquor
Now I keep 20 stacks, heat in my pillow
Twenty years later still reppin' GimiSum
Still got "Kingpin" tatted on my arm
Still hangin' in the same hoods I'm from
Still would cut a nigga head with the gun
I got connections in Texas
I got connections in Baton Rouge
When it come to murkin' niggas I got pull
Click on a nigga like Pitbulls
Jump in that Benz so fully loaded
Talkin' ass niggas get blindfolded
Keep doin' me like I ain't even know it
Soft ass niggas ain't even important
I'm full of fake niggas, I'm full of fake hoes
Them two bitches stuntin' on 4G auto
Pimpin' so hard, keep it all on auto
A snake ass face is in front of my barrel!
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