Vendetta

sippin on a fo loko time to get up go grab my items forward March to da doe gotta call the suspect laying low at the bridge by the railroad grab the bag weapons on assemble gettin close prepare ya mental member my nigga aim for his temple treat em like a cigarette so I gripped the nicorette then steal his Corvette dial in his addy on da GPS whip agaisnt the ultraviolet Ray's mirror off my my cuts leave ya in a maze pulled up to the crib inflated his kin fulla lead I'm sure a hot one hit a head I hate to demonstrate but that's how we treat these lemon cakes and these habitual fakes fuck sess pool it's a lake for fuck sakes how many mistakes can you make left a trail I'm no sherlock but I know what I'm talmbat niggas talk so much they reveal the plan skurrt I'm in charge man