[Styles Paniro]
Yo, yo I could keep my eyes closed, still reading the signs
Young n***as think they hungry then you feed em a nine
Might kidnap they a** start feedin em swine
So I don't feel bad when I gut em like a pig
Beat him down, stomp him out, cut him like he big
You hear the attitude I say f** being humble
You act like a animal you stuck in the jungle
n***as don't care if I'm poor or rich
So I don't care about these n***as and the law and sh**
And I'll probably get shot for being a wild n***a
You'll probably get shot for being a foul n***a
Let's talk about slugs and the d** we deal
Boys fight, men k**, get they money and chill
Real recognize real I ain't sayin a word
Doin 80 in the M that means I'm stayin in third
With a b**h playin shottie AK in the third
[Sheek Louch]
Don't worry bout what I make worry 'bout can you escape
Cuz when I bust my guns bring more action than roll take
Nickel your hallway, I got aim from far
Y'all can't see me like the tints on the president's car
I know n***as don't like me and my friends wanna flip
That's why I'm on some extra all about Sheek sh**
Your money, Sheek sh**, your b**h, Sheek sh**
Only thing I'm gonna share is these bullets here
b**h a** that's for frontin now don't say I never gave you nothin
I'm greedy, go head, don't say I never saved you somethin
Pack gun n***a but don't want no stack
I drink straight liquor til I forget where I'm at
I don't play no games n***a, d** my 'cupation
In a building hustlin that's Sheek's play station
Motherf**ers wanna ride by and ice grill
Change that to ice dick, show me motherf**er that you can k**
HOOK: Styles Paniro
17 shots in a clip, 28 grams in an ounce
Everybody bounce, 26 inch hues on a truck
36 O's in a key, everybody ree
Murder One felons with the Glocks, 24 hours on the block
Bodies gettin dropped, 5000 n***as actin live
5000 n***as gotta die, everybody better ride
[Jadakiss]
Y'all n***as better find out who's your man
It don't work in the hood you could fool your fans
Few bullets in your jeans soon to ruin your plans
Then I show up at the wake and boo-hoo at your fam
If you like me you never'll fail
Live by the three rules you make it, or be dead or in jail
And I ain't really got much but I'm up on cats
And Kiss don't just spit I throw up on tracks
Double R now b**h you see the princess cut
I'm in a 2000 big boy the tense is up
Y'all n***as is soft, catch me with the semi
Underneath the Fendi, sweater, skully, and scarf
Make sure you don't say nothing to Jay
And keep your dirt, I don't smoke nothin but hays
I'mma do this the old way get it while I can get it
As much as I can get then I'mma go my own way
[Drag-On]
Ayo I keep my guns like laundry
I dump a load, make n***as fold, watch em die, and let em drip dry
Gon spill pints from n***as, my rapid fire put n***as in black attire
Stuffed in the hearse, then dumped in the dirt
I live eternal, cuz if Drag pa** away
I'mma come back with wraps on my face, blastin an eighth
February 8th, that's the day
You better cop like it's crack, or get masking taped til you suffocate
b**hes, y'all gettin your feelings hurt
2000 I ain't f**in no more, I'm makin b**hes jerk til I squirt
All my b**hes work, like upside down from the poles
Lift that skirt, give this dick what it's worth
Double R, see the icicles on the chest
Hungry n***as come snatchin, I throw bullets run catch em
Ruff Ryder scene Drag the fire
But we could take it swingin them irons til the bangs is flyin
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