Letras
Aye Aye
Slicktalkers
Aye
Nuyorc
Nuyorc
They ain't believe me they gave me a limit
Illy I'm in it
Really a menace
Really I'm I'm grimace
Killin yo Feelins
I'm drilling drilling free 50 I'll Kill em
Ay bitch really I'm him
Ay bitch really I'm him
They ain't believe I did it again
Glock 40 they lit up his van
Bishop
Aye we killing his friends
Bishop
Aye we killin his man
Fuck all yo feelins
We accustomed to drillin
We bustin the ceiling
The kid in demand
Aye Get the fuck back
Who do fuck you?
Who the fuck that?
We ain't on this and we ain't on that
Truly I'm back and the Tool intact
And we all
Don't like how you livin
Fuck all of yo feelings
They mad that the kid never lacked
You though you was himoth
But really you isn't
Ricky be slippin time to shoot up his back
They told me cuz of my image
That most of my vision wouldn't survive the critics at all
They told me blood isn't thicker
And that for most of my family it be no different at all
Aye pray for me Lord
Why did they die?
Daily we mourn
I lost so many of my brothers
I couldn't I recover
I wanted to give em the same feelings to yall
When they fall who do they call
When they fall who do they call
Miss my dawg where did they go
Miss my dawg where did they go
I just wannna said goodbye
The block ain't give me no chance
So you gotta get up ya man
If the Glock don't jam
God gon say Amen
Bitch really I'm hymn
Amen
Bitch really I'm hymn
Amen
Bitch really I'm hymn