Yeah, where your guns at cousin?
Y 'all niggas talkin' way
over budget.
Come on, holla.
This isn't here, you ain't know it.
This the dog.
Murk off, put a smoke
cloud right in your face.
Spot spinning the
Jag three times in one place.
With the queen in your camp,
put a neck on levers.
Used to tell my squad,
watch for disrespect, don't get us
Now I mash with face,
Lil'
J in the mob
And I can still hear
Pac
Hussein
Stay on your job, this is blame the game
Cause they stuck me in,
you got a spot with no product, nigga
Cut me in, cause it's all about paper
Bitches catchin' the vapors,
brushin' my 360
With the tape, where my niggas at?
I can aim and cop, squeeze takin' you out
Or be in your house with
Ja, puttin' tape on your mouth
Wrappin' your feet, then bail out,
clappin' the heat
And if you still havin' problems,
I'll be back in a week
I'm needin' my chips,
I'ma start feedin' ya bitch
At the end of the night,
have her on her knees with my dick
You sippin' and sippin',
showin' love to the drug money
Gone to the hood,
my niggas shed blood for me
My dog is blood hungry,
we smell blood money
My dog is blood hungry,
we smell blood money
Boxes stay silk,
keep a good meal at home
But be hungry for blood money
when I fill that chrome
How real is that?
Dogs only deal with facts
Like gettin' one of speedy mans to
come an d steal your ass
Peel the mask,
lookin' for a chance to break
Cause there's death on each side
of every chance you take
You be walkin' like an
Egyptian tryin' to dance with snakes
That's how that hustle thing go
when you advance the state
Police lean on me,
when I got cream on me
Bracelet rocks in full carry,
they rings on me
You ain't no pimp, play a hater,
and you playin' too much
You don't rap a lot, you talk a lot,
sayin' too much
I ride around with real niggas,
flippin' raps to chips
By any means,
even if they have to flip
Rely on the chrome,
nigga gon' survive on his own
Cry revenge like
Donald
Gordon, never dying alone
As you pimpin' and sippin',
show the thugs to the drug money
Dying in the hood,
my nigga shed blood for me
My dog is blood hungry,
we can smell blood money
My dog is blood hungry,
we can smell blood money
We rollin' cars with the tops off,
showin' rocks off
How could I not floss with niggas
that'll pop blocks off?
Hate me now,
bounce to where I can't be found
Pop up, like when you're hard at,
nigga, take me out
In the caddy truck, poofed out,
gin and juice style
Four
TVs, followed by the
Lex with the roof out
Ten to pop a show, then I got to go
I'm tryna bounce with an ounce,
it's course, lots of dough
We can do whatever possible,
you got to know
Who got the drow?
Off this shit, we gots to blow
Four keys to my house,
then I lock the door
When I'm cutting keys for niggas,
then I block a note
That's when it's on, take yours,
and drop my dough
Cause you side act niggas
can't stop my show
As you pimpin' and sippin' show
the thugs to the drug money
Dine at a hood,
my niggas shed blood for me
My dog is blood hungry,
we can smell blood money
My dog is blood hungry,
we can smell blood money
As you pimpin' and sippin' show
the thugs to the drug money
Dine at a hood, my niggas shed blood for me
My dog is blood hungry,
we can smell blood money
My dog is blood hungry,
we can smell blood money
Uh, ayy, stop sippin' and
start pimpin', nigga
Get up on your game
Y 'all niggas talkin' a lot