[Dark Lo]
Jump out a bush get to spraying on you
For about a week, I was laying on you
I'm at the stove or I'm at your throat
If I can't get to you, then I'm at your folks
Every day be a murder scene
We the murder team, that's on everything
Every day I need a pint of lean
I'm 'bout to light some green, I order rice and wings
2 in the morning, Chinese store draw in
Dead smack on point, Ruger hanging on him
I'm getting lose hanging out the roof
Heard you a rat, and they got the proof
It was written I was in my Grifes
Prolly counting chicken, fresh off a mission
If you wasn't mentioned you should mind your business
k** a n***a on Christmas, prolly f** his misses
I'm with King AB I should bring the mag
If you got your kids with you, I might give you a pa**
It's the dice roller, this the heist order
This is priceless, any shooter I sent never froze up
This is fluid I put nothing to it
It's just something grooving, you my f**ing student
I still do it for them youngings shooting
Don't got their life together, or they restricted movement
n***a don't panic I'll have you running, dancing
Everybody calling your phone but you not answering
This the takeover, this a makeover
Treat these North Philly streets like it's Daytona
I'll spin your corner, I get up on ya, they paint a picture, mourn ya
I'm having a drink with Sonia
She a heavy moaner, when I hump all on her
I'll walk you girl in the crib I have the pump all on her
This is no excuses, all my n***as ruthless
Corny rapper, who this?
Pocket full of blue sh**
You n***as know I do this, it's Darkavelli new sh**
It's slaughter crib oh sh**
I'm in a booth lose it