The best in the Yea, it's that time, ya heard? We the best nigga, we nigga
I sit alone in my ass room at candles, high on drugs All wit my hand on Mac 10 handle on you niggaz
I sit in my dirty ass room at candles, high on drugs All wit my hand on Mac 10 handle Schemin' on you
By myself in my four corner watchin' Hard Boiled I like I'm crazy, my brain on drugs My bullet proof on run, late at the night I'ma for Cuz
Just ride through his and when I see that chump I'ma jump out the and dump my gun You ain't neva been do it so you of that kinda shit Hit me on a and say, P pop a lot off shit
Too much of that gangsta music, nah, reality rap I really go through it in rooms I don't crack, nigga, I got none for ya to my lawyer, shit
Nowadays is to kill Be careful where you pull that trigger, they got you on They got eyes in the sky, we under That on star on your car track everywhere been
Gotta watch what I say, they tappin' my phone They wanna sneak and inside of my home I'm paranoid and not the weed In my rear view mirror cars, they follow me
So I bust and lefts, lefts and rights Till I stop seeing those headlights I circle my block to make sure it's smooth Before I go to my four corner room
I sit alone in my dirty ass Starin' at candles, on drugs All wit my hand on Mac 10 handle Schemin' on you
I sit in my dirty ass room Starin' at candles, high on All alone wit my on Mac 10 handle on you niggaz
I be in my hot ass room Smokin' dope, loadin' in my clip for you I ain't even my sweat, it's keepin' me cool I ain't sweatin' you niggaz, I'ma find you
Eventually it like this At the club with his boys, at the with his bitch Nigga think it's be a fight Death comes to those who me up
And you beg me to stop but I just keep pressure on the trigger 'til you fast asleep Like a (Son up) no maybe Coulda, shoulda, woulda shot back, you too
I'm so impulsive, I start gunnin' right in of Jesus, Mary and Joseph (Oh my God) If that's it is, nigga I'ma live You not playin' me like the bitch (Ayo, Mary)
I sit in my dirty ass room at candles, high on drugs All wit my hand on Mac 10 handle Schemin' on you
I sit alone in my dirty ass Starin' at candles, on drugs All alone wit my hand on Mac 10 Schemin' on you
Yeah, right, you know how we do it nigga (Uh, huh) I sit up all night and plot on your head (Oh, we comin')
It's not a fuckin' (We comin', we comin', nigga) Oh, we comin' nigga believe (If he should happen to your name down)
We runnin' around gettin' this on tour You what I'm sayin'? (Should he out) I really ain't got for you bitch ass niggaz But um, this weekend I got time
You know I'm sayin'? I might just put some work in (Yea we fit 'em in, put 'em in the schedule) It's like they forgot or somethin', I come poppin' for you I don't a fuck who you wit, daytime, where the fuck we at
You stop, drop and roll nigga (Uh, huh) And on and poppin', high on drugs, that's right on you niggaz, Mac 10 handle
I use to drive a AC and kept a Mac in the
Is this is it, Have you of a dude named? (Yo, the P) Isn't it that stingy With an full of money?