[Verse 1: C.Ray]
Yeah
Now i've been nice to ya'll but you know it's murder
When i come get mine
Plus i'm independent homie i ain't gotta listen to nobody
By myself we make em tuck they shine
One at a time I gun em all down outside
Like i hit the ball foul but
I be on the move fucked up drunk with a couple sluts hun
We gon' do this humpty hump did he hump, hump
Then i get space go back to my niggas and there bottles
You can find me where there high whenever they toast
Bottoms up my nigga don't be spilling on my J's though
I'm fighting anybody ruin this shit i gotta pay for
Back to the function let's get brain lame niggas gotta lay flat
Or get slumped quick
Everyone I know will knock you back for that dumb shit
We in the gym and ripping nigga limb like a drumstick
Come and rock with us dropping nog splitters
Where them ho's at what about niggas
Like I need you in the building when i'm tryna cock Glock it
Bitch already gone she'll be back in five minutes
Hit it then i show the back of my filling
Really killing in the pitch black yeah i did it admit it
I cut em no slack when i'm in it no question
The bitch will come back when I visit
She gon' cane to em when i put the pain to em
Better get up in this ho like hit em with the shank zoom
And they got me feeling like it's something that I can't do
And there's a group of niggas with me dealing with the same flu brain sick hotter than the quick to king cool
No we don't even bother with the chick it went through
Your motherfucker routing for me step into the building
And i bet you that i'm feeling we the same with the crew
We in here
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