'Dashley500

3 years ago

bitch i go like nascar, pocket rocket kick that heat . shorty act that way cause me. actin salty cant be sweet. now your death bed in the street. yeah its murder to survive, go to war come out alive, hollow tips gone fly, third eye see that you lie, dead that shit why even try. obsessin homicide, always on my mind...wake up shorty lets ready when i shoot my hand steady, turn nat brain into spaghetti. ay. reloadin the clip and im keepin it 10 changin my ways im back at it again, im needin my wifey cant be in the pen, say they a friend but dont wantchu win, i know killin a sin, that chop make em spin. yeah its layin em down play wit me pussy get nailed to the ground silencer on it aint makin a sound back on my bullshit was lost but im found ay, yeah . bitch i go like a jet press my button ill take flight, 40 cal i grip it tight i get high fuck purple sprite, yeah, shit is for babys im opiate crazy, not lazy but hazy while countin nat cash you say you hit licks your the one that i lash, dont stop for feds i just hope iont crash fill em wit bullets leave more than a rash, yeah wow, livin a dream, playin both sides you cant be on the team. tear drop face see a gun an he'll screem. that beam on yo body is red or its green