歌词
Huh, bring a ***** and do 'em bad, yeah
Lil' Top, I'm on his ass
Throw them Glocks inside this Jag', yeah
Automatic with that bag
They don't wanna see me bop, *****
She could eat my ****, *****
Hold on, clean a nigga block, they know I stay ridin' with that mop
Hold on, Forgiato's, beat up back and all that I know
Hold on, tell the bag to pull upside and shoot the side-door
I ain't kill that boy, go ask his boss, for all that I know
I was countin' up plenty mula, like I hit the lotto
Hold on, deadass, baby mama, deadass, ****in' chopper
Dirty-ass ****in' nigga, I came up, straight from the bottom
Slimy-ass nigga, wake that boy in front of his ****in' mama
This that shit that I is, hit inside his head and front his top up
Dead boppin', he got ****in' problems
Get on pills and start tweakin', he be ****in' wylin'
Won't get killed, he get even, put drums in them choppers
I want this life, you can't save him, 'cause I am the doctor
And I am the problem, and I am the issue
And I am the remedy, turn up with my nigga
I got the ratchetest *****es, come from racks to gas to riches
Went from fightin', then to killin', cool like Anna, freeze, then blew his top
Got ahead of me, *****, no you didn't, paper, I've been sippin' silly
Hurts and I've been lurkin', catch 'em workin' and I pop out with it
Threatened, I'm gon' split this fifty, FIFA, *****, no we can't kick it
Want it, 'fore I hit it, lick it, oh, lit, *****, watch, I dive up in it
Divin' and he better not beat me, bet he not gon' see next season
Occasion, I got season in these heaters, this the hottest feast
MAC and it's small, delete 'em, and I got this *****, [?]
Record the boy, like Jason, think I'm Jason, when I'm masked up, nigga
**** it, they be hatin', slime, triple O got all kinds
Double-low inside the clip, rollin' up, it's 'bout time
*****, you best respect my mind, them niggas from your project died
Wanna hear them go to slidin', catch him, hop out, walk him down
Huh, bring a ***** and do 'em bad, yeah
Lil' Top, I'm on his ass
Throw them Glocks inside this Jag', yeah
Automatic with that bag
They don't wanna see me bop, *****
She could eat my ****, *****
Hold on, clean a nigga block, they know I stay ridin' with that mop
Hold on, Forgiato's, beat up back and all that I know
Hold on, tell the bag to pull upside and shoot the side-door
I ain't kill that boy, go ask his boss, for all that I know
I was countin' up plenty mula, like I hit the lotto
Hold on, deadass, baby mama, deadass, ****in' chopper
Dirty-ass ****in' nigga, I came up, straight from the bottom
Slimy-ass nigga, wake that boy in front of his ****in' mama
This that shit that I is, hit inside his head and front his top up
Dead boppin', he got ****in' problems
Get on pills and start tweakin', he be ****in' wylin'
Won't get killed, he get even, put drums in them choppers
I want this life, you can't save him, 'cause I am the doctor
专辑信息
8.Hustle
9.Morning
11.Cold Killers
12.WTF
14.Trust Issues
15.Run The Hood
16.No Rubber
17.Loaded Now
18.Got One
19.Spin&Ben'n
20.1.5
21.War
22.Grave Digga
23.Off The Lean
24.What You Say
25.No Lease
26.Slimeto
27.Another Dead
30.Don't Leave
31.Head Shot
32.I Is That
33.Like Madden