Letras
Imagine a place
Where the violence is vacant
Fuck that I take man down cuz don't got patience
Fuck rap I go hit the trap and I Serve my patients
No nap's
I bleach for a week cuz I'm waiting on payday
Bang
They know what it is when we hop out whips
Got gang
Trying to leave man's dead whole block still pissed
Your man's got bunned Haha don't slip
Thought he was a menace so where was his bid
Grown ass men still beefing with kids
That shit real lame go pickup a stick
If I ever took your shit you got to charge it to this game
Ain't no sticking to no script when I was out there making play's
I been leaving niggas pissed and then I go about my day ever since I was
A yute I'm taking risk to make a change tell the judge
Free da guys cuz they been locked up in a cage I was bleaching in da trap
Cuz I was trying to make a change
Get close you been a bitch so don't be talking about your range
Heard he's rocking Cartier's I'm trying to put 40s through those frames
In your tracks bout imma opp?
You better stand on what you said
Right now ain't the time to fuck with me cuz all I see is red
Could have just kept it a buck with me stop talking on the net
Give a fuck about yo homie nigga cuz I'll buss his head
Shits been fuckin with my head pillow talking on da net
Guarantee that if he see me he gonna run straight To the feds
Give no fucks I'll take that risk I'm trying to open up his head
He could never drop a 4 him and his homies could get left
Him n his homies could get left
Him n his homies could get left he Could never drop a 4 him n his homies could get left
Imagine a place where the violence is vacant
Fuck that I take man down cuz I don't got patience
Fuck rap I go hit da trap n I serve my patients
No naps I bleach for a week cuz I'm waiting on payday
Bang
They know what it is when we hop out whips
Got gang
Trying to leave man's dead whole block still pissed