Letras
And I only rap on Sundays
Givenchy on me, can't get over my dog ways
Wann' get up on him we ain't shootin' from no far-aways
It's been a minute, think it's time to give out heartbreaks
He lookin' fishy, put that nigga in a salt lake
Kidnap him, time up, we on a boat ride
Then we threw him in the water, that's where his bro died
Pop out on him, I thought he was Muslim He said, oh god
Stop what I'm doin if I get a drop, you know it's showtime
Know if we see eye to eye, he get the durk eyes
Open fire, damn, that shit sound like it hurt, ah
I still can see him through my dreads, I got a third eye
He been on 4 and he got 4, he caught one 4 times
My brother, he addicted to that shit, he only 4-9
It's a switch on both blicks, they both correspond
I told him once, now it's too late, they give out warning signs
I said it once, them niggas lay, they cross the borderline
I go to jail, oh wait I can't I pay secure bond
They said I had a hot gun, I got a chill mind
Even though I'm my pop son, I got a real spine
I asked Lil' foe what time it is, he said it's kill time
I don't think them niggas hate the smell of bomb and fluid
Puttin' belts to they ass, but we ain't child abusing
It sound good in a rap, but don't buy into it
You don't want me to tap this button, show you how I do it
Show you how I did it,
Head scratchers got up on em..I'ma save it for another sentence
I could've swore I told them niggas, but they never listen
I watch my work on tape, cause I'm my biggest critic
And they thought I lost my case, I had to bribe a witness
And they thought I lost my case, I had to bribe a witness