Cartel
Jude SackeyI got my hands in my pockets, I'll put a Glock in your sockets, If you move then I'll pop ya, Count of three then we rock it, Didn't have to be this way, When we were kids you couldn't pay, you took the money anyway, And now I'll shoot you in the face, I used to work for the cartel, They paid me very well, Brilliant and cunning, Like a brand new engine, I'm upwards and running, When you see me coming, You know best I'm gunning, Cause when I've been summoned, I got a big engine, And now it is humming, Them thugs filled up the place, Trust me hide your face, No friends over here, Just thugs and drug dealers everywhere, But I've been places with this team, Ain't no greed, Just tryna help one another in time of need We all got family, Fend for yourself, The Feds G-checking, Ain't nothing here, Just two homies chilling with some beer, Better not to go outside, Place crawling with CIDs , We gotta stay inside, If you know what I'm saying, I know I talk a lot, People say that, But I don't care about that lot, Wanted to earn an honest living, But got caught up in the trap, And now I'm stuck in the moment, Someone please get me out, I'll make sure to pay, I got my hands in my pockets, I'll put a Glock in your sockets, If you move then I'll pop ya, Count of three then we rock it, Didn't have to be this way, When we were kids you couldn't pay, you took the money anyway, And now I'll shoot you in the face, Banners are pasted everywhere, Better watch my step, Don't wanna get caught here, Else I'm fed to the lions there, I've been running around all my life, I don't have anywhere to go, Thru the hardwork and strife, All females here ? Hoes, We in the cartel don't trust each other, We can't help but laugh at one another(misfortune) But Im quite antisocial, Very easy to notice, Too hard to control yeah, Bando queens running these streets, They don't want me alive, Watch my back, else I'm gone 'fore my time, I got my hands in my pockets, I'll put a Glock in your sockets, If you move then I'll pop ya, Count of three then we rock it, Didn't have to be this way, When we were kids you couldn't pay, you took the money anyway, And now I'll shoot you in the face,
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I got my hands in my pockets, I'll put a Glock in your sockets, If you move then I'll pop ya, Count of three then we rock it, Didn't have to be this way, When we were kids you couldn't pay, you took the money anyway, And now I'll shoot you in the face, I used to work for the cartel, They paid me very well, Brilliant and cunning, Like a brand new engine, I'm upwards and running, When you see me coming, You know best I'm gunning, Cause when I've been summoned, I got a big engine, And now it is humming, Them thugs filled up the place, Trust me hide your face, No friends over here, Just thugs and drug dealers everywhere, But I've been places with this team, Ain't no greed, Just tryna help one another in time of need We all got family, Fend for yourself, The Feds G-checking, Ain't nothing here, Just two homies chilling with some beer, Better not to go outside, Place crawling with CIDs , We gotta stay inside, If you know what I'm saying, I know I talk a lot, People say that, But I don't care about that lot, Wanted to earn an honest living, But got caught up in the trap, And now I'm stuck in the moment, Someone please get me out, I'll make sure to pay, I got my hands in my pockets, I'll put a Glock in your sockets, If you move then I'll pop ya, Count of three then we rock it, Didn't have to be this way, When we were kids you couldn't pay, you took the money anyway, And now I'll shoot you in the face, Banners are pasted everywhere, Better watch my step, Don't wanna get caught here, Else I'm fed to the lions there, I've been running around all my life, I don't have anywhere to go, Thru the hardwork and strife, All females here ? Hoes, We in the cartel don't trust each other, We can't help but laugh at one another(misfortune) But Im quite antisocial, Very easy to notice, Too hard to control yeah, Bando queens running these streets, They don't want me alive, Watch my back, else I'm gone 'fore my time, I got my hands in my pockets, I'll put a Glock in your sockets, If you move then I'll pop ya, Count of three then we rock it, Didn't have to be this way, When we were kids you couldn't pay, you took the money anyway, And now I'll shoot you in the face,
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