2 dayz inn

Put the ghost gun down, don't hand me, Danny Phantom They main killer fuckin died nigga we had to blow the candle I ain't got time for no hoes, nigga, I got some shit to handle Glock 20 big as hell, nigga, this bitch built like Phantom This a jailbreak, nigga, we beat the speed limit faggot ass, nigga, is fruitcake, these niggas sweet lemon These niggas know I'm a child of God, but I'ma keep sinnin I'ma shoot this bitch, nigga, in the face if he keep grinnin' I don't take bitches out, shit, they takin' me A nigga play with beanwthepole he gone D.I.E. Yeah, it's f*ck everybody and it's f*ck the peace big chop gone put yo ass down, you finna go to sleep Bitch on the highway, cause she ain't for me A bitch can't f*ck with me because she fucked the streets Slapped a nigga in the mouth, he couldn't even speak You got a dead-ass fuckin' brother, do y'all wanna meet? Spent the band on weed, man, I'm dumb as f*ck A bitch nigga tryna play with me, nigga, come test your luck You ain't shot your gun in two years, that's why your shit is rust I'm walkin' around with real fuckin za this shit smell like must Put the drum on the Glock, this bitch switch 100 My gun move paranoid too, it might get to thumpin' My foot on niggas necks, that's where I'm fuckin' stompin' I get shit on my fuckin' arm, I came out from nothin Pull up with Big Chop, this shit blow like whistles Niggas couldn't even drive the whip, I had to throw the pistol Gotta hold a chop certain ways because it's blowin' missiles Niggas ain't slide for the dead, niggas, I know they miss em' Thought that bitch nigga spongebob, by the way they filled em' Got the chop in my pants, you can see my walk A bitch call me rude as f*ck, but that's the way I talk I don't flex people's shit, that's the shit they bought Nigga tryna flex on my shit, and we damn near fought She givin' good-ass head, cause she dumb, nigga How you tryna f*ck with my bitch with no funds, nigga Wasn't tryna give her dick, fucked her with my thumbs, nigga Smokin' woods every day, w some strong-ass lungs, nigga Put the nigga in the blunt, am I wrong for that Bitch said she really tryna f*ck, I got some songs for that How a nigga tryna run, I got the beam attached Your dead brother in this fuckin' blunt, do you want to match chop blow a nigga down, just like some Windex Niggas out here fuckin' on they cousins, yeah, y'all incest Pile up the dope and then I invest Chillin' with the fuckin' white boys, we out here playin' chess All I'm talkin' about is niggas, niggas is cancer, niggas can't see me Only niggas can say to me, niggas like, oh Some niggas can say I changed on them Because I thought they was on the same shit I was on, but they not Or they was on some shit that I wanted to be on And when I got on that shit, I got on it and surpassed them And they was just lost in the sauce, I'm like, damn, how the f*ck you know And they was just lost in the sauce, I'm like, damn, how the f*ck you know