or it's heaven Get your chest layed out wit the FM 57 This ain't nothin to do with nobody But in the Yay, there ain't nuttin to do but catch bodies [
it's heaven Get your chest layed out wit the FM 57 This ain't nothin to do with nobody But in the Yay, there ain't nuttin to do but catch bodies [Bun
, Mr. Fishscale I don't fuck around, with snitches who tell Put holes in your brain, leave bodies to smell A mack here gettin paid, ain't got time for
I'm legend like K-rino I'm supersizing my stones I'm doin like Magno And leaving that Mike in smoke, G.T. is goin leave it broke They wonder how Wonderous
you don't Lotta dudes sayin that they can but they won't Lotta boys sayin that they g's and they ain't Mess around, get layed down in the paint Better
I'm so tickin, when I mob down your street Ain't no forgettin, no bullshittin, on my lap is that heat I'm in the Bay, that gun don't play, sittin on some
the deal then you get your ass killed Ain't no hating round here nigga we bout our business All we trying to get is paper and we ain't even witness You
blood, ain't no traitness Or no fakeness And no hoe couldn't break this You can hate this [Crunchy Black] This bitch that bitch, nigga here's the deal Crunchy ain't
Pat made all your beats Lil Pat made this beat, Lil Pat I'm finna rock this shit This how it's supposed to be [Verse] Ain't nan nigga outbussing me Every
don't Lotta dudes sayin that they can but they won't Lotta boys sayin that they g's and they ain't Mess around, get layed down in the paint Better do
