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I know I cannot trust nobody So I keep a Glock on my body Pressure press 'em Bullets connect from the shotti And bitch I can shoot while I'm driving Niggas say they outside but be hiding I'm back And I heard what you said so I'm upping that rocket You better be, ready Off the drugs but I'm holding it steady Fill him up till his body get heavy Pick him up put him over the levee I said you better be, ready Off the drugs but I'm holding it steady Fill him up till his body get heavy Pick him up put him over the levee Niggas like Platinum what happened is like you stopped rapping I heard that you went away I caught to cases they sent me to prison I'm back so that weak shit is DOA I ain't trying to be bool with niggas I be schooling niggas I make sure that they know the play Link up for a lick we was trying to get rich And at the time it was know other way Damn yea How the fuck do you sleep through shoot out I keep this bitch on my waist like my dick And sometimes I just walk with the tool out Waiting watching Tossing bullets like quarterback options Checking in everyday 662's know I'm safe If you throw up the Mob then we're locked in Fuck is your problem I move around with this chopper these niggas just sloppy I drop a bag if you try me If I catch you lacking I'm dropping a body Pussy nigga try me we ain't have no target practice But was shooting at niggas that's opping Location just drop it Pull up just me and my bro Bet I'm make your lil' bitch go to hollering I know I cannot trust nobody So I keep a Glock on my body Pressure press 'em Bullets connect from the shotti And bitch I can shoot while I'm driving Niggas say they outside but be hiding I'm back And I heard what you said so I'm upping that rocket You better be, ready Off the drugs but I'm holding it steady Fill him up till his body get heavy Pick him up put him over the levee I said you better be, ready Off the drugs but I'm holding it steady Fill him up till his body get heavy Pick him up put him over the levee In that cell I was sharpening shanks This was in the parish not upstate But when I finally made it up there I was coming right back to take time for my second case It was during that time that I made up my mind That I'm killing whatever get in my way So you better pray to your God cause I'm sending that smoke And it's better at Heaven's gate I remember them times it was me and Big T on my block I think he got seven more We was hitting them licks in your house and your car But we was so smooth you would never know Bro caught fifteen years of hell in the cell Fuck the police I can't let it go Rolling up gas I have gotta smoke Because my nigga stayed next door Niggas talk about Platinum but when niggas see me Booling in the flesh is a different book Talking about how is supposed to be love But you threw up BK now you acting shook Yea yea bitch Now you acting shook It will be a man down stand down before we go old school And that shit involve a hook I know I cannot trust nobody So I keep a Glock on my body Pressure press 'em Bullets connect from the shotti And bitch I can shoot while I'm driving Niggas say they outside but be hiding I'm back And I heard what you said so I'm upping that rocket You better be, ready Off the drugs but I'm holding it steady Fill him up till his body get heavy Pick him up put him over the levee I said you better be, ready Off the drugs but I'm holding it steady Fill him up till his body get heavy Pick him up put him over the levee
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:38
- Key
- 3
- Tempo
- 145 BPM