Lyrics
you know what's mind bothering, niggaz be acting like bitches, you know, man why you sign to death row?, get out my business bitch, man why you leave death row?, nigga, it's always business, it's never personal homie, get it right, i see you motherfuckers, i see you over there, and i know you wanna fuck with me, i got my eyes on you suckers, but i don't really care, cause i keep a burner tucked with me, yeah, niggaz is under aware, i'm their worst fucking nightmare, send shots to the night air cause i don't fight fair, watch you die right there, without a slight care, like: "yeah nigga, youse a snake", type of nigga that get mad over the moves you make, look at the rules you break, you choose to hate, shake your friend when he loose his cake, you dudes is fake, bitch niggaz, when the guns cock, choose your fate, click triggers, when i bust glocks, loose your face, ditch diggers, with one shot, its news at eight, we six figure, then a thug got loot to chase, a rich nigga, we ballin' while you fuckers in the drought, cause if it ain't about the money, tz, what the fuck is it about, catch me in them beach houses, straight thuggin' in the south, with my nigga humpty hump, punchin' you suckers in the mouth, droppin' a matter frightenin' rate, striking at lightning's pace, one slice, your lungs pipes deflate, mad at me cause your ice is fake, i got b.o.s.s. written across my license plate, life is great, bitch nigga, i see you motherfuckers, i see you over there, and i know you wanna fuck with me, i got my eyes on you suckers, but i don't really care, cause i keep a burner tuck with me
Song details
Artist: crooked i