sheet rock

just took a loss for three gs still aint fallin off Y'all don't really want no beef with me better call it off i pop real perk 30s homie I'm a boss 4 years in a small cell like. that's a box I was on the yard itchier than the chicken pox If I get up on your ass then you better buy some glocks catch me in the gangway where im always pitching rocks whole gang sellin raw cocaine we never missin drops if i pop my top by six o clock there be some missin opps nowadays these Cops pulling guns don't want me in the box next time i shoot it out with em ill knock em out they sox we be cruisin thru the residental hoodie mask and chops trevor put them squares togather for u like he playing blocks we gon spin the block fry his ass like some tator tots i been fryin off gel tabs wearing gator crock's u know we be breaking pounds down on kitchen table tops i could rock four and a baby till the cradle drops you dont really want no beef with me you pussies apricots if you wanna spark it out you better bring out eighty glocks cause ill run up in your house at night and i aint afraid a cops plus i dont even go to sleep you cant suprise a boss ill make you go inside the bathroom take the wire off think they got a grand jury on me i been supplying soft but everything I say inside my raps is lies so write it off matter fact im bout to say fuck this shit and get a job you know that the bureau of investigations tryna get me gone but hit me up @ Durty wurk an you can get a jawn guess they mad now im in the money like im mowin lawns they wanna know where we got it from cuz they know we cons bet frank'll blast one out the park like he Barry Bonds i aint even allowed out after dark if i can't carry guns all that paper fuck my wallet up so i dont carry ones im down to try anything twice you only get buried once they gon call us all an organization we exchanging funds streasing out bout my situation got me takin tums i be so deep inside the game its like we making love but the game get so deep its like it got me hating love while y'all was smoking on that bullshit from a Jamaican plug i was in the basement of my grannies house bakin drugs thats the difference between you and me i can make a buzz the other difference between u and me is that you talk to fuzz everybody over this side know im fuckin nuts guess thats the reason why my trunk smell like monkey guts came up sixteen thousand off a monkey dust im a finger fuck the game until i make the money bust you cant get no trust up in this bitch if you aint one of us one wrong conversation here can get you twenty plus it's gonna be a cold winter niggas better bundle up im a fall back ten yard's an live the struggle up wait for the shit to die down and then i double up every time I come back stronger I'm a level up already sold my soul a long time ago I'm deviled up got about a hundred rat bastards trying to set me up The system got they foot on my neck aint tryna let me up I told the opps to stop being pussies come an wet me up if i see em round my way lackin then they better duck i hate it when the feds in my business got my cheddar stuck but now the corks in the pipeline got the pressure up i think that a federal gun charge got em fessin up dippin off a all these thirties trippin i aint messin up he gon give up all the information if she let him fuck we gon bend his block eleven times in a rented truck we gon let it ooze hot metal bitch we bend em up big bet ill make this bitch squirt i dont pretend to fuck i aint playin games bitch i aint no Nintendo plug everything for the low so i dont sell expensive drugs wanna see my menue shits extensive these exclusive buds all these other mother fuckers round here sellin bags doo doo bugs i be on the track like Kodak Black see this voodoo does upstate runnin round with spears like im zulu cuz always keep masks and gloves on they dont know who i was already got twelve gone still dont know who i trust aimin at his top ramen bitch ill get his noodle crushed make sure when you talkin in my spot you be quadruple hush one rat infect the whole squad like its oozin puss this twenty two hit u in the face like a movin bus If you want a bigger piece of cake you gotta move with us