BOMBS Pt2

Chea , Chea, what Need I say more Yall niggas know who the f*ck it is Act like you don't know my ad-libs by now If you know, you know Chea, 9-4-shit, nigga Uh A nigga is back in the zone with it I ain't waiting for niggas, I'm gone get it I paint the picture cause I really live it Can't f*ck with niggas if they moving timid Turned up, pushing to the limit I'm back on my bullshit Got harder for those who didn't believe in me Told shorty don't bullshit Cause when I was that broke all these bitches was leaving me My money come first, that doe I flip Shorty, wylin get up of my dick Chea, I'm back on my bullshit once again I'm like, f*ck a friend Ain't no love, everyone pretend All I know is win I done took too many of them Them L's, they giving me screw faces What the hell I know how it be I'm reckless, double G You know how this vibe go Fucking models who would shaped like a coke bottle All these niggas wanna rap about hammers When, most of these niggas ain't throw a hollow Or know how a bullet feel You was having thoughts like you might not see tomorrow Blood leaking on the pavement Smell of death, nigga, waiting Shorty like, Sito, get this pussy I'm in her guts and it's feeling all gushy I'm on edge, you better not push me, nigga What Send shots, that'll shake up his cranium I'm from the home of the Yankees Stadium, f*ck on a treesh and She wanna stay with him She wanna, but she gotta go Cover my bullet graze with a tat If they put a price, they need a back Flashbacks, get me on attack Give me a reason to leave a nigga flat Head tap, I ain't leaving no breath in his lungs Busting shorty, now she sprung I give a f*ck where you from Talk like you tough, better have you a gun Big 9-4 shit I throw it up when I rep We got them choppers on deck Hit a nigga in his neck Spin him Spin him like the young Usher Got shorty busting like a Gusher Soon as the nigga touched her Coke white like a snow drop He took a hit, made his nose pop I was living in a dope spot with a 9 Know me, it was so hot Mom's telling me I gotta chill But you can't do that when you in the field If it's me or them, then I gotta kill I'ma show you how to do a drill You niggas be spinning in broad day with them hammers on you That's some silly shit I'ma lay in the cut Let some time go by When I pop out, then he really hit I ain't shooting in crowds Moving all wild Getting up close and personal I want to look him in his eyes I want to see his soul rise I'm trying to live positive, but the negative energy always attacking me Always after me I'm on the run like all of these athletes I need a big bag, and I'm lit Know my bitch bad and She fit She be on that gym shit We in the juice bar Fruits with the mix Ginger shots to enhance my system Say you in the field Well, we about to blitz em bitch niggas having mood swings I'ma show you how to do things Say you bout to be a damn lie I was moving you on standby I was rooting for you to win You was looking at me with a jealous eye Oh, cause I'm a tall nigga, and I look like a ball nigga Now I know why your bitch when she see this She be like, come and beat this I can see it in her eyes Nigga, that ain't my fault While I'm hearing all the side talk She the one who want to slide Shit Over a bitch You want to cry, nigga A nigga is back in the zone with it I ain't waiting for niggas I'm going to get it I paint the picture cause I really live it Can't f*ck with niggas if they moving timid Turned up Push it to the limit I'm back on my bullshit Got harder for those who didn't believe in me Told shorty don't bullshit Cause when I was that broke, all these bitches was leaving me My money come first That doe I flip Shorty wylin get up off my dick I'm back on my bullshit Got harder for those who didn't believe in me Told shorty don't bullshit Cause when I was that broke, all these bitches was leaving me My money come first