Predicate Felon

Lyrics
[Verse 1] All my niggas came up out the dope hole Dirty ass fork in the coke hole Pull up in the trap it's a dope show Got a coke and the smoke flow Niggas pumping all the gas, it's a no go Strapped with the Ocho, bricks from Acapulco Get them bitches in by the boatload if you don't know Be on them blocks that you don't go Say you down to ride but you won't though Fall asleep with my .44 (with my grip) Backseat, backblock with a dirty stick The early shift, extended with the pearly grip I got a jug, you need a thirty-six Now I can hit him with a dirty brick and still make them birdies flip Big catty on my curvy shit, she give me brain on some nerdy shit Project, lil' dirty bitch, Lil Durky shit Now pass my 30 clip, now pass that 30 clip My gun game good, sorta like Contra Money over bitches is my mantra Nigga I'm a monster, stomp ya face 'til my boots red All they saw was the coupe fled and two dead Young demon, blunt steaming and joint fiending Say she drunk semen, it's still trunk season Super fucking Villain man, Super Villain shit man Taking niggas out, taking niggas heads off You wanna play a hero nigga? Taking niggas out [Verse 2] I'm a degenerate, ain't got no fucking etiquette Posted in the projects with some predicates Accumulating wealth based of my rhetoric The opposite of benevolent Trunks get trunked like elephants I'm drunk stumbling down the staircase Seen a lick to rob the nigga bare faced Y'all queer, I don't fear jakes Ain't from Chicago but I'm EBK Fuck the DEA, NYPDK, anybody get it You a faggot, I'm a basket case Try to take my cash now that's the [?] Tragic closed casket case I shot him twice that was my last mistake Now I get up close range then I wring it 'til the plastic break Step across that gun line My canon got a drum, it get to banging like drum line Fuck that one time I let it go at your front line And hit a punk spine, I don't do battles with punchlines, ya dig me? Good, now dig a hole and drop the corpse That .40 make your wig split like a divorce Altough it's rough, always maintained and steered the course I told her suck me 'til she lost it But this bitch, she paint my portrait
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- H.N.I.C.