Dyin Breed

Hmm
 What the fuck you mean you got rob man who robber you
 That nigga duff
 Let this nigga duff run up on you man
 Take yo shit
 Last of a dying breed make these niggas follow me
 Pints go for thirty three quarters go for seventeen
 Riding in a seventeen thirty on a seventeen
 It came with a red beam pay for extra magazine
 I been on this money shit for centuries
 These percys keep on tempting me
 You know I got that blick on me
 You know I sale em six a piece
 Wrap em like it's christmas Eve
 Watch look like a christmas tree
 I trap to trap what I believe
 She take a perc and hit her knees
 Ion want no pussy from you bae just take this trip for me
 Popping pints smoking weed she like coke and ecstasy
 Blow the brain switching lanes yo bitch keep on texting me
 We ain't the same niggas lame say they can't get next to me
 Back when I was seventeen was getting them thangs for seventeen
 Serve it like it's trick or treat I'll take em if it's two a p
 Walking like a blind man I'm known to keep that stick with me
 Business got to serious gotta go to bro to get to me
 Niggas get caught up and get to singing like a symphony
 Vvs in a thirty six you niggas must be kidding me
 Got connected to my plug then the rest of it was history
 Might buy it cause I want to but a bad bitch can't get shit from me
 Last of a dying breed make these niggas follow me
 Pints go for thirty three quarters go for seventeen
 Riding in a seventeen thirty on a seventeen
 It came with a red beam pay for extra magazine
 Remember when I was seventeen you be out here selling dreams
 Niggas out here selling green pow it like it's real lean
 You know they ain't balling baby come get with a real team
 I be pushing real p send them bitches ot
 I'm in cali bro nem banging
 Niggas snitching heard they singing
 On the six it get dangerous
 Like a picture we gone paint em
 Catch em lacking we gone stank em
 Execution we gone hang em
 With the guys I ain't changing
 Fifty shots so I ain't aiming
 Hop out of the rental
 Five percent tent this shit presidential
 Surrounded with killas
 Play with lil six you gone get yo issue
 I'm the shit no tissue
 You run up on me get hit with a missile
 I'm rocking prada just bought yo bitch dolce gabbana
 I'm counting up commas
 Just stunt on a opp in balenciagas
 Lil six I'm a problem
 Ha
 I'm uping the sco
 My shooters got shooter and they be on go
 I stay with my pole
 You know how I rock you know how I roll
 Last of a dying breed make these niggas follow me
 Pints go for thirty three quarters go for seventeen
 Riding in a seventeen thirty on a seventeen
 It came with a red beam pay for extra magazine
 Remember when I was seventeen you be out here selling dreams
 Niggas out here selling green pow it like it's real lean
 You know they ain't balling baby come get with a real team
 I be pushing real p send them bitches ot
 On the track