Lewd Attitude
we all in the cut, just cutting it up, cuz once we do, we can sell it to you, see I can make money, like smoking a dummy, watch your gun cocking, niggas round me clockin, gave my homie the plug, so he can show me love, cuz that hook his ass up, hope he don't get corrupt, out here on these streets, a niggas got to eat, so I keep me tool, I don't play by your rule, and if I like what you wearing, i might take your shoes, you see this gun in my hands, now give in to my demands, you best empty your pockets, beat your eyes from their sockets, shake up the game, I'm out making my name, so if you're a busta, or a slob mother fucker, my locc's will cover you in blood, from the hole in your gut, don't leave us we're nutz, fill you with cuts, sliced from your neck to your nuts, I keep an extension, oh did I mention, it holds 15 shots, then bullets is hot, sending you half way to heaven, y'all know my profession, selling these guns to your kids, so they fill up them clips, lead rips out yor way, and fires today, them cops dont know what to do, we all keep them tools, when i sell it you, what can we do, but pull up and dump, your body will slump, cause im a hard hittin ass nigga, mob figga, real killer, and if you fuck with me, im gonna kill yea, if you think you can kill me your mad, all these bitchs want it bad, so i dress to kill, ill probably die by this steel, snort me a pill, y'all know the deal, i aint the one, with a fake gun, so what its hot, thats all i got, i still hits your spine, tears through your line, rippin holes as it goes, you outta know, fucking your bitch, i know you a snitch, cause to on these streets, all day if the week, don't feed me a line, cause i know your lying, I've seen the papers, we think u a traitor, cause i give all i got, too i get shot, nigga i don't scare, then bullets ain't fair, reason sleet and snow, we gunnin fo your, im the baddest, always the loudest, but when i walk in, they stop talking, i run these streets, cause nigga we aint weak, got your bitch screaming please, cause she shaking from her head to her knees, we don't have to lick our wounds, cause we get it entombed, or shot by the school, we aint ni fucking fool, this glock is heavy, push me to the leavey, smoke me a dude, i know im rude, but this gun aint crude, im coming for you, so now you know im the dude, who's got a lewd attitude.
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we all in the cut, just cutting it up, cuz once we do, we can sell it to you, see I can make money, like smoking a dummy, watch your gun cocking, niggas round me clockin, gave my homie the plug, so he can show me love, cuz that hook his ass up, hope he don't get corrupt, out here on these streets, a niggas got to eat, so I keep me tool, I don't play by your rule, and if I like what you wearing, i might take your shoes, you see this gun in my hands, now give in to my demands, you best empty your pockets, beat your eyes from their sockets, shake up the game, I'm out making my name, so if you're a busta, or a slob mother fucker, my locc's will cover you in blood, from the hole in your gut, don't leave us we're nutz, fill you with cuts, sliced from your neck to your nuts, I keep an extension, oh did I mention, it holds 15 shots, then bullets is hot, sending you half way to heaven, y'all know my profession, selling these guns to your kids, so they fill up them clips, lead rips out yor way, and fires today, them cops dont know what to do, we all keep them tools, when i sell it you, what can we do, but pull up and dump, your body will slump, cause im a hard hittin ass nigga, mob figga, real killer, and if you fuck with me, im gonna kill yea, if you think you can kill me your mad, all these bitchs want it bad, so i dress to kill, ill probably die by this steel, snort me a pill, y'all know the deal, i aint the one, with a fake gun, so what its hot, thats all i got, i still hits your spine, tears through your line, rippin holes as it goes, you outta know, fucking your bitch, i know you a snitch, cause to on these streets, all day if the week, don't feed me a line, cause i know your lying, I've seen the papers, we think u a traitor, cause i give all i got, too i get shot, nigga i don't scare, then bullets ain't fair, reason sleet and snow, we gunnin fo your, im the baddest, always the loudest, but when i walk in, they stop talking, i run these streets, cause nigga we aint weak, got your bitch screaming please, cause she shaking from her head to her knees, we don't have to lick our wounds, cause we get it entombed, or shot by the school, we aint ni fucking fool, this glock is heavy, push me to the leavey, smoke me a dude, i know im rude, but this gun aint crude, im coming for you, so now you know im the dude, who's got a lewd attitude.
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