Raymond 1969

They say the gangsta's back,

kid got a heart attack

Straight out insomniac,

let's get this fucker live

Loading up pistols while getting high

Forty-five nines who smoke and

sending nickels and dimes

My little nigga 12,

said he with it, yeah

Gave him a sherm stick and

watched him while he hit it

Soon as he lit it, cuz was finished,

now cock back the gat

Little mask and gloves,

let's get to business

But they worried 'bout Osama

Killed a bitch nigga and get

his family maana

Didn't get a comma,

nor a cent, for the karma

Just an imaginary stripe,

so he can hold his head in honor

Zombieland, a bunch of dead men walking

Living abortions,

they oughta raise the price on coffins

They fucking make a killing,

but I ain't dying up in prison

Fully-loaded clip my brain up to the ceiling

Money-money, hoes, clothes,

nigga that's all we know

(On my mom and 'em)

Murder-murder,

kill get your fucking cap peeled

(I put that on my mom and 'em)

Fear around here,

I smell death around here

(On my mom and 'em)

Don't be snooping 'round here,

get dogged around here

(I put that on my mom and 'em)

They say 2012 the world gon' end

Shit it been over since

Raymond recruited soldiers

1969 evolution of devils time

Ain't walking up in no shrine shit,

I'm living a life of crime

Pops never gave a chance my mom crying

She can see it in my eyes, I lost my mind

Sneaking out the window with

angel dust in my Indo

Keys to her ignition

new mission ya better limbo

Fire pits let to eject I hardly miss

Nigga ditch sleep on

my dog ain't that a bitch?

And I ain't on my Odd Future tip

But snatch a nigga intestines from

his nose and tell his ass to shit

But they worry 'bout Osama

Blood and Crip niggas

of Jeffery Dhamers

Flashy for the moment

I'm on it I pop your collar

Suicidal ain't fucking with

these young connivers,

we rivals

Money-money, hoes, clothes,

nigga that's all we know

Murder-murder,

kill get your fucking cap peeled

Fear around here,

I smell death around here

Don't be snooping 'round here,

get dogged around here

Didn't learn to much in school

But out I learned some shit,

36 a kilo 28 grams a zip

Pot brownies and white cookies

Cops'll pat me down

but won't touch on my girls tooshi

Fuck they sent the lady cop

they tryna book me

All else fails balloon

packs tampon that pussy

Back to the set to laugh about

it and get it off

Lobster tails and butter

sauce same clothes still a boss

On a mothafuckin' robbing spree

Probably be televised,

bitch I want the world to see

Now you dumb fuckers heard of him

Sickest nigga out

I found out that blood's burgundy

But they worry 'bout Osama

9/11 passengers ain't seen

this type of drama

Vietnam wars I'm sending copper galore

Bodies hit the floor God knows

I'm playing lord for sure

Money-money, hoes, clothes,

nigga that's all we know

Murder-murder,

kill get your fucking cap peeled

Fear around here,

I smell death around here

Don't be snooping 'round here,

get dogged around here

Make money, make money-money-money

Take money, take money-money-money

Make money, steal money-money-money

Kill money, my money-money-money