Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still
Where you're known to supposedly "kill"
Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune
Raise the gun... to this virgin nun i point this gun,
Takin' breaks will leave you broken
You talkin bout toting that gun
And get on down with this thc vision
Actor done the switch of my gun
I roll up to a party in a camaro there was drugs i wasn't gonna do them until they
Ran through an alleystill lookin' for my getawaycoppers said freeze, or you'll be dead today
Don't worry bitch i won't kill you fast with my trusty gun
I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million
Run away get away ye's got a gun
I ain't just rapping, i can make it happen
Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will
Still rappin' with free will, closin' in for the kill. ask your girl if she was on the pill.
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