(Intro)
Why I Walk In With My 9?
Nigga Really Cross The Line
Run Up On Me, You Gon Die (Mmm-Mmhmm)
Yea, Yea, Eyeah, (Ohhh)
Yeahh, Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah (Okay)
(Chorus)
You can catch me in the city smokin’ dro
Don’t pull up claiming gang, if you really ain’t my Vro
Baby girl don’t get mad at me because I’m doing shows!
But while I’m at my fucking shows, I won’t touch no other hoe (yea)
(Verse)
I’m on the thrax
Choppasticks, Aim At Your Back
Hit them with a bat
If He Eva Lack
That Fuck Nigga Snitching, Knew he was a rat
That boy claimin Gangsta, but he cannot fight
He better be lucky I’m sparing his life
I got two hoes, they staying the night
But Ion evеn want eem, Ian Tryna wife
Why I Walk In With My 9?
Nigga Really Cross The Line
Run Up On Me, You Gon Die (Mmm-Mmhmm)
Yea, Yea, Eyeah, (Ohhh)
Yeahh, Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah (Okay)
(Chorus)
You can catch me in the city smokin’ dro
Don’t pull up claiming gang, if you really ain’t my Vro
Baby girl don’t get mad at me because I’m doing shows!
But while I’m at my fucking shows, I won’t touch no other hoe (yea)
(Verse)
I’m on the thrax
Choppasticks, Aim At Your Back
Hit them with a bat
If He Eva Lack
That Fuck Nigga Snitching, Knew he was a rat
That boy claimin Gangsta, but he cannot fight
He better be lucky I’m sparing his life
I got two hoes, they staying the night
But Ion evеn want eem, Ian Tryna wife
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