Paint The City Red

Blacc god beats fucked 'em up They say I turnt my back on the ones I love I heard they want me dead But I can't go out, I keep my toaster chasing loafs of bread Thou shall not never try to f*ck me over It's off with his head They know what's up, when shit gets stuck We paint the city red They say I turnt my back on the ones I love I heard they want me dead But I can't go out, I keep my toaster chasing loafs of bread Thou shall not never try to f*ck me over It's off with his head They know what's up, when shit gets stuck We paint the city I ain't ashamed, I'm honest It's a couple hoes I used to f*ck Became her maid of honor I was on the road, she was on the pole Ain't had no plans of stopping Told her when it's over, she gon' be better Than Gisela Blanca Better than Gisela Every time we touch the city, we loaded up with Tahoes Ain't no disrespecting my hoe That's some shit you die for Reloaded, get it shipped tomorrow Never showing no sorrow Mexican plug, keep sending Car loads I just call him Carlos Mi amor, when we at war But you know that's my vato Another loss I can't afford But I won't duck my taco Bitch I been thuggin' in the trenches Since I was muchacho Yeah, I been thuggin' in the trenches Since I was muchacho Now I'm Big Boss Capo They say I turnt my back on the ones I love I heard they want me dead But I can't go out, I keep my toaster chasing loafs of bread Thou shall not never try to f*ck me over It's off with his head They know what's up, when shit gets stuck We paint the city red They say I turn my back on the ones I love I heard they want me dead But I can't go out I keep my toaster chasing loafs of bread Thou shall not never try to f*ck me over It's off with his head They know what's up, when shit gets stuck We paint the city red Ain't you the one got that shit started Was you out here throwing up B's Was you on that shit at Yeatman Have you ever heard of Meezy I'm a big dawg in my section I can't hang around no fleas I put in work and on my own Came a long way from selling Gs Know at the top, it can get lonely But they don't ride when you on E Feel like it me Against the world there for no, I cannot compete Don't f*ck with boy, then f*ck with girl I turnt a ounce into a P She steady calls me her lil' baby Like I just signed with QC Even though we ain't from the A We stand on couches throwing up B's Nowadays, they rap about murders Just some shit I ain't never seen Even though we ain't from the A We stand on couches throwing up B's Nowadays, they rap bout murders Just certain shit I ain't never seen They say I turn my back on the ones I love I heard they want me dead But I can't go I keep my toaster chasing loafs of bread Thou shall not never try to f*ck me over It's off with his head They know what's up when shit gets stuck We paint the city red They say I turn my back on the ones I love I heard they want me dead But I can't go out, keep my toaster chasing loafs of bread Thou shall not never try to f*ck me over It's off with his head They know what's up when shit gets stuck We paint the city red