blunt in my mouth

blunt n my mouth gun on my waste back back back or be s murder case give me five feet i need my space like mistakes u gone get erased jump in the wrathe n do a race never pull over when you in a chase exes all gone get replaced don't want it all just want a taste Walalow dats my fuckin dawg dat my fucking Ace if Fredo ever call we gone drench the place left evidence at my last scene should of left no trace living life at fast speed need to change the pace shot my brother from point blank range right in da face smoking shatter for da pain i hope it laced trap going insane i left in a haste dark skin lil brown thang my hands right on her waste since a shorty i been doing bids now all i wanna do is see my kids be concerned day see da Way i live hard to be positive when politic found my craft n i polished it i am not my pass please acknowledge it after the gate slams n da time don't tic all da fake manz n dey shine don't hit 🎯 im great with a plan n shit had a great plan u abandoned ship tell me u take xanz n ur man wont slip hit u wit dat fn. bet chur man gone flip