NO TAXI (feat. KEEPITSTREET7)

My Lil yeah know the head gon relax me I'm committing robbery you try to tax me Aye Dooda get to yelling Cab it ain't for Taxis A thousand grams in this bitch I'm taking Backstreets I'm with the niggas that yo mama told you not to go with Don't let me catch you with no niggas who is on the flo wit I know my bitch gon start a argument she want some mo dick I know crackers come and get you bitch you bett not know shit I bet I bang on a bitch she get to talking broke shit I bet I know a lot of shit dog shit goat shit And the only shit that really matter ion owe shit And if I lose my shit I'll take yo shit All the niggas that I trust be the crooks Yo brains aint make me wanna f*ck it be the looks I got two hoes who fucking call each other sis I got two blood cuzzins ootin coke and eating and puss My Niggas a beat you Niggaz at everything just bet something Man I ain't worked out in a year I bett I stretch something 30 just knocked a nigga out up at the Exxon Put that on God my main bitch just made my ex cum These niggas mad as f*ck cause they don't got no income If it was ever animosity been some If I ever called you brother then it meant something And its Mobb against the world in case I miss something We left a stain on that block that's forever dirty I'm off a perc 10 now I don't do the 30s We catch opps off the lean and we do em dirty They never got the head up we always do em scurvy Die for pussy I can't go out like a yes man I know killers they around they my bestfriends If I get married then that chop gon be my best man I need that route in ND for them pressed Ms He ain't wanna break bread so we pressed em Quit talking bout yo last nigga cause we stretched him He say it's gon take a 4 I can stretch em Shoot them bitches down the way so I can tax them The opps is like dominoes we back to back them They a never breathe again Toni Braxton I ain't just gifted with that chop they know that bag in Every state you know I frequent me a Sac's Fifth My little yeah no that head gon relax me I'm committing robbery you try to tax me Ayea Dooda get to yelling Cab it ain't for Taxis A thousand grams in this bitch I'm taking back streets I'm with the niggas that your mama told you not to go with Don't let me catch you with no nigga who is on the floor with I know my bitch gon start a argument she want some more dick I know them crackers come and get you bitch you bett not know shit