Live

Lyrics
He think we can't touch him, can you picture that Catch me somewhere lurking where the killers at N****s turn fed every day, they big rats Slide on you in a putt putt, big mack You know they document this s***, my n****s on that Real eyes realize real lies Throw a Perc in my casket when I die Shootout on the highway, yeah it's live Plan say you gon' kill me, but lil' n**** I'm still alive Keep playing with me, like I ain't really mob tied I could've been sending shooters to your home But when I retaliate they swear Im in the wrong I ain't friendly, 'cause look what this shit got me before My old partner slimed me out, kicked the door Think I forgot, but I promise n**** I ain't no hoe I ain't satisfied, the blood hit the floor Whole police gotta watch my every move Every move, gotta play this s*** smooth Thinkin of a proper way to put you on the news N****s do that internet s***, leave clues I know where your mama lay her head so its bool Hop out with a gahdamn that stick, Iike its pool Why you pussy n****s play with me, you know you doomed Bitch I got drip like a baby, yeah im drooling Damn bitch, you know I be with real shooters Damn, play with me my n****s shoot a movie Damn, he don't know I know where he be Have your block hot, n**** a thousand-one degrees He think we can't touch him, can you picture that Catch me somewhere lurking where the killers at N****s turn fed every day, they big rats Slide on you in a put put, big mack You know they document this s***, my n****s on that Real eyes realize real lies Throw a Perc in my casket when I die Shootout on the highway, yeah it's live
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- NGeeYL