Second Chance (22:36)
Nikki Scarfo33 Plays
•4 months ago
I'm pulling up covered in blood red color of a pencil or a crayon left a few bodies buried in mud he asked me if I'm buggin told him yes I am so give me the cash, because I got this gun and I'm really not trying to blast you ass but I will if I got her I'm a heavy hitter my girlfriend last night I shot her like she was a critter booked out the door through my clothes next door in the neighbor's trash not on a mission to kill but you know Nicki will I get a high from the thrill it's like taking the fucking couple pills sometimes when I rhyme to give me the chills but when I ain't trapping I need a gun so I can be clapping got to make sure the bed that's why you double tap them one in the head one in the heart I'm just a shadow creeping in the dark predator looking for prey like a shark And clothes in the trash. He walked into the bank He said hands in the air, Put the money in the bag Or I’m killin you dear, Guard tried playing hero Donnie showing no fear, Took a shot at the guard And watched him slump in the chair. He dipped out the back And hopped in the truck, Jumped on the highway He was doing a buck, Weaving in and out of traffic He was pushin his luck, Till he was tossed from the whip From the tree that he struck. He could hear 12 coming He saw the lights in the distance, Shot at the first cruiser with his 9 But he missed it, Cut through a back yard Like a man on a mission, Thinking if only the guard At the bank would’ve listened. Surrounded by the fuzz He knew he made a mistake, He thought of his wife And her smiling face, He reached for the gun That he had in his waist, Saw a flash and woke up Back in front of the bank.
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Bars: Dope 🔥 Delivery: Dope 🔥 Impression: Dope 🔥
I'm pulling up covered in blood red color of a pencil or a crayon left a few bodies buried in mud he asked me if I'm buggin told him yes I am so give me the cash, because I got this gun and I'm really not trying to blast you ass but I will if I got her I'm a heavy hitter my girlfriend last night I shot her like she was a critter booked out the door through my clothes next door in the neighbor's trash not on a mission to kill but you know Nicki will I get a high from the thrill it's like taking the fucking couple pills sometimes when I rhyme to give me the chills but when I ain't trapping I need a gun so I can be clapping got to make sure the bed that's why you double tap them one in the head one in the heart I'm just a shadow creeping in the dark predator looking for prey like a shark And clothes in the trash. He walked into the bank He said hands in the air, Put the money in the bag Or I’m killin you dear, Guard tried playing hero Donnie showing no fear, Took a shot at the guard And watched him slump in the chair. He dipped out the back And hopped in the truck, Jumped on the highway He was doing a buck, Weaving in and out of traffic He was pushin his luck, Till he was tossed from the whip From the tree that he struck. He could hear 12 coming He saw the lights in the distance, Shot at the first cruiser with his 9 But he missed it, Cut through a back yard Like a man on a mission, Thinking if only the guard At the bank would’ve listened. Surrounded by the fuzz He knew he made a mistake, He thought of his wife And her smiling face, He reached for the gun That he had in his waist, Saw a flash and woke up Back in front of the bank.
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