Dont make me waiting with that stress
And i'm a just take another guess
Dont make me tomahawk ya,
I ain't, mad, at cha
My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame
Because i dont make it rain,i will take your brains and make a pavement stain
I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow
Just the model, a dozen hallows is tough to swallow
Rocking moccasins and slow dancing with a model chick
I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big
Me and my niggas role together like the wheels on a chrysler
All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her
We aint romeo and juliet so please dont make a sound
But i apologize for not walking you around
Dont tempt me to commit a crime
What yo name is girl let me tell you mine
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