Letras
If you're a pagan please don't come to my ends
Think they bad ey
Idiot man
Conspiracy ting
Think they bad ey
Manna step out the ends manna start spraying at the opps
Manna step out the Benz put on my bally n I back out my Glock
Always Tryna keep the peace
Manna got corn in my stick
Got a brand new shank bitch all it do is Ching and Chong
Got a brand new watch all it do tick and tock
Liability to thief and my P don't joke with it
On a road on a hit said a opp nigga got dropped
Conspiracy ting please don't get me involved
And I like how I dress got a big mash inside of my jeans
Said you seen my face then you know a man gotta crash N Burn
Gotta smoke that Zoot then you know a man gotta burn that bush
And I smoke with my G's batty girl whyne buss it down please please
I'm a pretty bad boy all of this drip that's thirsty G's
Got DRILLO In ends slimsyxx boutta go nuts
And I'm sippin on mud peng tings Tryna get my Mandem stressed
Pagnans tryna get my broskis cheffed
These pagans tryna chat chat on the net
Gunshots in the air stay ten toes
And i back out my shank
I'm An African Chief do it like Skep
Manna got that grease
Everyday man I go on my knees
Stay ten toes and I pay my dues
Devil coming but mi never keep the Distance
I will never give my soul up just for 6 bands
You'll never know the truth behind the Lens
It's a problem when you just minding your business
Devil coming but mi never keep the Distance
I will never give my soul up just for 6 bands
You'll never know the truth behind the Lens
It's a problem when you just minding your business
Man I pull up like Bengededeng
Man Dem mash up the fedz in the Endz
All my broskis walk with the skeng
Get too close get shot in the head
I came from a God damn hood where the rules are meant to be bent
Man please don't make me shoot I'mma make the Nina bang