调:F minor•
Verse 1
Left his blood on the rug, evidence
Could've been mine or his,
so I've been stressed out ever since
Left him on the concrete
with his head split
Found out where I live by this,
by this punk bitch
Knowing it's about to crack
like an endosack
I'm hella fucked up,
soaked with the heat, I could miss it
Peek out the window, waitin',
ran out the endo
Shakin' niggas like
Barry
They weak, hella weak
Ab
Fm
And I'm at my peak, when I'm buckin' at the end of me,
it's like ten of me
Choppin' down trees, twistin' up leaves,
bout to make niggas believe
Hit him up with enough lead stuff
to turn him into a magnet
Ab
Fm
Body in a drag net, keep my dickies saggin',
blue flaggin'
Body draggin' down the street
to the end of the creek
And see who you seekin',
Of the garden stick hard,
Garcia
Vega
With the green flavor neighborhood,
a lot of niggas don't know
But it's lose a ho, gain a ho,
so bruise a ho, who's to know?
If you don't follow me up,
I'll leave your body in the back of the 8 -4 cut
I'm chopped up,
look through my window at night
after that your ass gon' die screamin'
That's no lie, you be passin' me by
Ab
Fm
Ab
It ain't night un til I come out with
Off that dumb shit you pulled,
I'm talkin' bout
I left his blood on the rug, evidence
Could've been mine or his,
so I've been stressed out ever since
Left him on the concrete
with his head split
Found out where I live, by this,
by this conk, bitch
Knowin' it's about to crack like an endosack,
I'm hella fucked up
Soak up the heat, I commit,
peek out the window, waitin'
Right after the endo, shakin' niggas like
Barry
Sanders
Cause they weak, I mean they weak,
hella weak
Ab
Fm
Nigga, I know, gotta roll like dough,
blow the hole
East side in the smithereens,
leave it all to bloody river streams
Ab
Fm
You niggas didn't give a fuck about me
So I left you stranded on the
Titanic
Don't panic, you just need some fuckin' heat,
fuckin' with me
nigga it's right in front of your face
Nigga it's drama, makin' your face,
takin' your place
mothafucka duck
to get away from me
And my
AP let me know when
you had enough
Ab
Cm
Ab
Fm
And you can see me in my blue clothes,
sittin' on trues and voes
And I'm waitin',
Ab
Fm
see me on the street and you ain't got nothin' to say to me
Well fuck you with two
dicks and a 4 -5th
Smoke you like a bombshell,
That's how sick,
them to they knees
like a demon when I red beam him
AP eating up human beings,
I left his blood on the rug
Evidence, could've been mine and his,
so I've been stressed out ever since
Left him on the concrete with his head split,
found out right there by this punk bitch
Knowing it's about to crack like an endosacrum,
hella fucked up
So with the heat I commenced,
I peek out the window, waitin'
Ran the endo, shakin' niggas like
Barry
Sanders
Cause they be weak, hella, hella weak
Them niggas that wanna
sickly from the snake bite
Try to fuck with a nigga to get right
But I ain't no
Bruce
Willis
I'm a hog about my juice, feel it
David
Caress
Welcome to your own death when
Fm
Ab
Fm
Like a spider,
denied her of her life
Then added all up inside her,
in the backyard I'm diggin' ditches
Ab
Fm
Tend to act hard an d get your lips split
Pippen
Fm
Ab
Fm
so I've been stressed out ever since
Left him on the concrete
with his head split
Ab
Fm
Found out where I live by this punk bitch
like an endosacrum
Hell, I fucked up,
so I was thinkin' I commenced
I peek out the window, waitin'
Ran off the endo, shakin' niggas like
Ab
Barry
Sanders
I'm weak, them bitches
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