Ya, I slide through in that benzo
"all white"
Everybody knows when its official
My clic tatted up
H**s be attacting up
B**h get ahold of my pistol
I deicate it to the rival
Ain't no tellin' what I might do
This the kind of s**t I like to vibe too
Smoke w**d if you like too
I'm west coastin' til I'm over dosin'
Smokin' the poition I hold in my lungs
B**s gettin my undivided attention
Did I metion that they feelin' me like the bass on the trunk?
Blue bandana even tho I'm cold blooded
Self-provoked is my L.A. cousin
My click stay buzzin'
Ra-Ta-Ta-Ta
Norturious m**I'm ready to die
Tinfy she don't f**k with me
To Alex says she's in love with me
AK47 company
We came from nothin' to luxury
Like taaaaa
I got the w**d 4 the low
I get the w**d 4 the low
Come f**k with me on the low, come f**k with me on the low
I got the w**d 4 the low
I get the w**d 4 the low
Come f**k with me on the low, Come f**k with me on the low
You got a gun you ain't usin it?
Why the f**k you act like your shootin s**t
You ain't got no pugz, you ain't movin bricks
I made my point, you aint moving s**t
F**k you know bout a prison trim?
I lived and learned it
F**k what you heard bout prison murders
F**k what you heard bout my clic, we murdas
AK47 Boy pack a burner
Where the f**k you from?
I probably know all your big homies
I'll give you a number to contact, you call it, and see if they know me
I'm smokin' that killa, I'm selling that killa
I'm gettin that s**t by the oz
You thinkin you f**k the police
Fu why you frontin boii? You ain't no killa
I got the w**d 4 the low
I get the w**d 4 the low
Come f**k with me on the low, come f**k with me on the low
I get the w**d 4 the low
I get the w**d 4 the low
Come f**k with me on the low, come f**k with me on the low
Born on the mother f**g Westside
Where they g**g and the got the pretty model chicks with the b**s and the thick thighs
Alright, lets write, late night, no law, we delay time (we delay time)
Catch flights, no breaks, jetlag
B**h you know that I take mine (you know that I take mine)
Yo
We on Loe my moneys average
Means if I cash that right that means I can trust in you
But if you tell me lies then I'm contrick you
To the same old thing that could of ended you
Tell the rate no beytral, freal, temper, and I ain't real center
I remain with the same crew
Vetnom shoot through veins when I'm on the same page on the side stackin for the whole army
Two sounds of tone
I'm a Angel
With a devilish grin
Let me tell you a little something about the message I give
