TearDropz & Closed Caskets

Teardropz and closed caskets, runnin through my last days

OG duts all in ashtray

Haters got me in they sights, the devil on they side

I’mma ride forever, whatever ******

I’m down to die

If I got hard life, my wife is my mama

My mother full of shame cuz her son is a gunna

My father respect me and

I was down low with the young snow white coke like

I kill it

I’m a changed man for a while but my 40 pound man to the ground if it’s ever going down

Punk ******,

I’m not to be ****** with

Knock out by cuspy front kick from my own pimp

Hoes don’t hit me for bread, they want ******

Best O’s in your life tonight what

I get, truth’s be

Like I’m sucka sick,

I’m be rid if you stackin on your liquors

Brothers purpin to them fix, ******

I got my lights off,

I’m in the

Chevy And the stripes lined out, ****** it

I’m ready then

When I see your man,

I’mma bury him

The stripes lined out,

I’m getting ready then

I got my lights off,

I’m in the

Chevy And the stripes lined out, ****** it

I’m ready then

When I see your man,

I’mma bury him

The stripes lined out,

I’m bout to do him in

Look, you probly **** a doodle doo on yourself when you see me slide in that

Chevy My clip is taller than

Snoop Dogg

Burner got kicked like karate

This shot it leaves on me, holes on your body probly the size of a bowling ball

Blue bandana, old dog when

I’m rolling on

Boy, I’m just showing off

Take your money,

BM after cash and

I blow it off

Wonder where

I am dog?

My aim is frozen

I put a dime on your back, call it the more, the rosen

I’m in the whippin them struck, you ******s look like you frozen

I’m fin the click and

I clack, my bullets said you was chosen

WOOH, we ridin round with clique pal

Shots of high, you sure look like a

DJ Quick Crall

That crowd around to hear the greatest of em

I said the boy the truth, even his haters love him

My killer salute, it take no days off

And now it’s gang time, turn the lights on

I got my lights off,

I’m in the

Chevy And the stripes lined out, ****** it

I’m ready then

When I see your man,

I’mma bury him

The stripes lined out,

I’m getting ready then

I got my lights off,

I’m in the

Chevy And the stripes lined out, ****** it

I’m ready then

When I see your man,

I’mma bury him

The stripes lined out,

I’m bout to do him in

You know my gun on my waist and my only fear is a case

Made a mill and

I owe it all to my safe

I’m embracing the block and the new drop, sitting on fresh shoes

I’m cupping guns by the crates so my ******s keep it fresh too

****** and

I will not lose

F-in natures for your hyenas, give your ass the blues

Faith tryina study my moves

They working on indic******ents on my crew uh

Yea, so the money we keep laundering

And hide it in places that they would never find it in

And if they lootin we know somebody went ****** on us, snitched on us

Cuz they don’t wanna see us that rich homie

Yea, my wrist sick on em

Before they know it, ****** around and now the 5th on em

****** around,

I get you knocked off

No calls, mad song but the lights on

Teardropz and closed caskets

Yea dead mourn the bastards

How could they blame me of the ratchet?

I’m slippin out control, as mean as the

Ca******s Blasting out the black skin, masked assassin

You wanna row with me?

******, get yo ass in

This thug passion, smoke while mack ******t 6 bedroom, beu boo too, dancing in the mansion

The set that gives the pool ****** in you til you passin

Yea, vocal chords on screen that kitty cat on swole

Couchy all creamed out 2 guns but each chain, got one for each reign 2012

I get rich or die but it’s fame

I got my lights off,

I’m in the

Chevy And the stripes lined out, ****** it

I’m ready then

When I see your man,

I’mma bury him

The stripes lined out,

I’m getting ready then

I got my lights off,

I’m in the

Chevy And the stripes lined out, ****** it

I’m ready then

When I see your man,

I’mma bury him

The stripes lined out,

I’m bout to do him in