Raging Bulls (feat. Mad maz)

(Glah Deuce Falayo) He crumbling trippin up He bumblin hit em up Behives are what i bun Duck who never that I'm the one I'm always 10 toes with a gun or without it It's never you got it droppin the do sumn about it In the 2 we rokkin n stompin we jus bossin goin all in Thinking bout old sins so i roll me a sin I hit my twin whats the word? Bad bitch she flock w birds Hit the curb she a sherm I beat her doonies down then I swerv But niggas know who to free that's Dot, Benji, and Terry B Oh no grandma won't bury me Eyes up mouth shut no learning me so, I'm uppin my jubilee, head on hots No coolin me, taking pots Makin noise for some coins girls n boys now listen Ima get to the top no bitchin Fall off then it's back to the kitchen no Gotta stick to my vision Gotta play my position (Gotta stick to my vision) (Gotta play my position) (Gotta stay on my pivot) On field, i'm offensive, Spin thru get put on the benches Phew phew, brody spot while i'm benchin 2 double 0 my 2s at attention In attendance we deep 200 2s up shakin the scene Making movies dress em with beams Screamin who dat up in that v, get to swissin Then it's back to the cheese I'm goin up missin Got to flip a new leaf (Stomping n shakin, Boss money) Boss money we the finest Dons on a countdown been on timing 050 tote lead for assignments And fa da goofies preeing they eyeing They try to get me outsmart Simon They ain't do nun I don't mind it Im outside never in never hiding They claim they onnat niggas be lying I'm really cold go dumb like private Stone faced got habits of violence Only the team bmf staying bias what's rocking yea im wilding Wash em up the rock not a diamond Yelling ski wet em up like Poseidon Flooded da bezel wrecked pirates leave 'em leave em on the island Free the 2oppy doing time and pushing up fa the name i am riding Just hit a 9 Bossdon sliding with 500k big duffs and they firing That's a Bustdown dying ballout word to my sec can't miss We bending spiling hives every trip Fords when we bend 2.5 fa the drip Spin till we dizz up in these tints shit Thats a Bumble to bits Bitch get luxury moving diff Duck from me? WHAT? nigga grits Flexing in lust Q4 da sitch Cartier vision eyes on the Cartier vision eyes on the chip Rockstar life we the one fa the hits Fox 5 betta duck when we flick Bottomless pits hallows when duffs get lift Fa the kill or the lick the line or spot em we blitzed Moving in bricks woah pat downs a frisk when I'm Throwing a fit Walk ups hawked em down caught a hitch he was up in the mix Grinch of a Mitch for the money I sin either way leave em sick 1800 tips citzien lit get low gang scenes I done ditched Got outta that hadda Dip bet you ain't see me since