Had Enough

Gang, no I can't let up Put my foot down on they neck, can't let up So tell the corners pick em up Said I don't care if we was blood Press my foot down on they necks like it's a pedal, can't let up When I finish he'll be unresponsive, tell the corners pick em up I'm so slimy, I like catching bodies Don't care if they was blood what's on my shoes Said it might be a scuff because I grew up rough Press my foot down on they neck like it's a pedal, can't let up When I finish he'll be unresponsive, tell the corners pick em up I'm so slimy, I like catching bodies Don't care if they was blood what's on my shoes Said it might be a scuff because I grew up rough Been to that money, I ain't had enough Love how it's adding up, press the end button If she acting up, ain't with that sassy stuff Knock' em down if that boy standing up This cannon go through stuff, let's switch the topic I heard he was plotting, he won't what's in my pocket He don't know I like to play it slimy, I know that bitch on side him I'm so honory, I knew that he was watching But I had to drop him, chick was with him, yeah she seen too much So you know she had got it, can't take no chances If they pick her up, can't trust a ho to be quiet back to the block Had to fetch the Glock and grab me a Uzi Pray his homies they ain't moving stupid Cause I can't wait to use it, hit the crib Let me check the news clip, make sure he ain't make it When he don't, then I'm celebrating Right back to that bacon Press my foot down on they necks like it's a pedal, can't let up When I finish he'll be unresponsive, tell the corners pick em up I'm so slimy, I like catching bodies Don't care if they was blood, what's on my shoes Shit it might be a scuff, because I grew up rough Press my foot down on they necks like it's a pedal, can't let up When I finish he'll be unresponsive, tell the corners pick em up I'm so slimy, I like catching bodies Don't care if they was blood, what's on my shoes Shit it might be a scuff, because I grew up rough He outside on the playground, it's the bet I'm finna slide Leave his brains on the fucking curb Now he out his mind, catch him in traffic You know we bout action, we Swiss cheese the ride F*ck them niggas, know what's up with us, they the other side Catch that nigga, then knock off his face For tellin bout that case, we ride with a K's And we ride with choppas, with drums, turn up the bass Don't come outside, you are not a killer We all know you lie, keep a switch on the Gleezy Guarantee somebody die, caught up in traffic Slidin' in them Stalkers, movin' fast as lightning You got the low, where that nigga Tay Know we tryna strike him, I can't help it I'm a real stepper, send shit up to heaven Where I catch him, the same place I stretch him Clap him with this metal, I pop out Turn up at a show, snatch a freaky Hoe, her nigga trippin', leavin' out the door He said won't smoke, but I be wrong If I wack him for that gangsta shit, he spoke I don't give no f*ck, make a call to Kano Tell him up to score www.LRCgenerator.com www.LRCgenerator.com