Lyrics
(I'm ridin' hoopty wit' no tags and I'm on the hunt)
(I grab my sack so I can roll me anotha' blunt)
(I'm ridin' hoopty wit' no tags and I'm on the hunt)
(P-Puff on the pack too strong, puff-)
(P-Puff on the pack too) (like this)
(Throw some bullets to yo dome)
(Throw some bullets, throw-throw)
(Throw some bullets to yo-)
Uh!
I got that ruger put some bullets to yo dome, ho
P-p-puttin' you straight to the chrome, I
(Cock my Glock and let it go)
Th-thicker the killers I'm squeezing these triggers and comin' straight for yo neck
T-t-t-take my vision gettin hazey
Hack bitches like patrick swazey, ho
Uh
(P-Puff on the pack too strong)
(Puff on the pack too strong)
G-G-G-Gotta new bag full of tricks stacked full of thrax and a blick
If you wanna know me put hunnid bands in the mix, bet you couldnt drop 10 on a fit like me you hurt
.9 bring a man to a hurse
Been a rough night hadda land in the burbs
Bitch in mix she can full of worms
Is it worse that i do what u cant in a verse?
And I know that
Every time im around better hold back
Cuz I aint the one
Stand in line by the door u were first on my roll now the time 2 gone
P-puff on the pack 2 strong
4 years of my life never felt too long
Prolly why u back and try to right your wrongs
Better than never i never felt i belonged
(Laughin' to the bank)
(Stackin' skulls up in the swamp we keep it-)
(Flip the script, let me get up on my shit)
(Laughin' to the bank)
(Stackin' skulls up in the swamp we keep it-)
(Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, I got gold teeth, nigga)