L.A.X. BloodHound Lil Jeff

[Intro]
(Who is Shax, nigga?)
(Dodo, what's the word?)

[Chorus]
L.A.X, all red, I'm bleedin'
Niggas woofin', ain't doin' no teeth
Five shots to the chest, now his ass ain't breathin'
Get robbed or get stretched, they gon' say I'm the reason
Soft as a bitch, he ain't no demon
Tryna have my kids, you tweakin'
Need 2 Perc' 30's, I'm fiendin'
You'll think it's a switch by how I swing it

[Verse]
Niggas thought they killed me, they was dreamin'
I'll leave a nigga face stuck on the cement
I'll go broke, I'ma kick yo' door
I'm up 10, playin' ball like a pro'
Right now at Shake Shack gettin' a burger to go
Can't trust that bitch, she might drop my lo'
Know I fuck with dirty road, might catch me on the 4
Cuban on rose gold, prolly catch me with yo' hoe
Hе a bitch with a gun that he ain't gon' blow
Niggas always runnin' when the smokе gettin' close
Caught an opp early morning cooked his ass like toast
Ain't givin' no pass, bitch, I'm always on go
We really spank ass and I know y'all know
Straight 8, Jeep fast, flyin' this bitch home
We get back fast, never take too long
Hold on, think fast, don't get yo' ass smoked
My opps down bad, just check the score
High speed, don't crash, I don't wanna throw my 5
I don't give no pass, you get caught, you gon' die
Fuck all my opps, bitch, I'm Die Y
On my way to hit a lick, I'm on the Dan Ryan flyin'
Opps ain't get back, they ass steady dyin'
Steady gettin' they ass patched and they mommas keep cryin'
I'm finna get rich or I'm finna die tryin'
He got hit with a nick', and his ass start whinin'
I ain't gotta get back, I'm the first to start slidin'
Shots go off, and then you hear sirens
I take yo J' before I buy it
Great aim, good aim with the Glock
Straight 8, snatch off on the cops
Bitches wanna eat dick 'cause they know I smoke opps
We really spank shit, turn Za into Za' (damn)