its day break And I Got A Bag On Me Kill My Own soul last night i hope nobody saw me waiting on my new plug to call me. drinking on some liquor with my shorty guns big like i came home from the army fuck up and will kill you there ain't no first warnings I'm trying to make a million before tomorrow morning. yelling out the world is mine just like I'm Tony. never trust nobody do you dirt by your lonely keep an eye on your friend but keep your enemies closely if I pull this chopper out this place about to get toastie ain't nobody can get close to me bagy'all bitch ass niggas just like you groceries. sticking this dick in your girls ovaries gorilla form in my soul i get rachett giving to the streets like this I sell habbits everytime you see me you know you gotta have it i use to feel bad for you now im just past it fuck around and put you in a casket EVERLASTING , THUG PASSION GOTTA REACH OUT AND GRAB IT everybody got habbits some of them turn back stabbing my check I just keep adding and adding yeah I just keep trapping and trapping your lips keep flapping and flapping be the first on the block and then the last to go home never ever would I let some money pass by me dog if you ever disrespect me you going to have to fire me off I only got five shots left but I'm going to kill at least three of y'all you walking a line between life and spiritual mind ALL DESIGNED BY. THE ONE GUY WHO WAS HERE BEFORE TIME I'm breaking choppers down that look like Voltron 100 keys at my doorstep still had the hooks on it I say if the shoe fits it probably belongs to you don't it