[Intro]
Ah yeah, Testing one two one two hahahaha
There's a lil something to you, you lil BIATCH

[Verse]
Anyway, steppin’ up with that hoe shit, bullet to yo head
And I gettin' away, rollin' clean, jumpin’ high from gangstas
Anyway, steppin' up with that hoe shit, bullet to yo head
And I gettin' away, rollin' clean, jumpin' high from gangstas
Playa playa can't you tell ain't no love in this game from the north to the south to the east to the west, every n***a slang and kang
Playa playa can't you tell ain’t no love in this game from the north to the south to the east to the west, every n***a slang and kang
Playa playa can’t you tell ain't no love in this game from the north to the south to the east to the west, every n***a slang and kang
Playa playa can’t you tell ain't no love in this game from the north to the south to the east to the west, every n***a slang and kang
Homicide ain't got no static
N***a 9 never havin' no problem
Pollute got the 4-5 automatic
For the bitches always tryin’ to come hard son
This is the-
Homicide ain't got no static
N***a 9 never havin' no problem
Pollute got the 4-5 automatic
For the bitches always tryin' to come hard son
This is the-
Early in the morning, grab my Gli'zock out the fuckin' ship
Runnin' down the stif, so I'm bout to take some bustaz to they death
Bustaz actin' shady, they can't fade me cuz I'm on that shit
That busta shot that Tec at me
Like this, Biatch
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