Front Door Franc (Chopped & Screwed)

[Intro] Oh, 5.StarChrome Damn, damn It’s the dawg [Verse] Nigga I’ll rather kill myself then live like one of you niggas These broke ass niggas ain’t got no money these niggas allergic to chicken My paper long, my word is bond my youngan a murder you niggas Lil bro bounce out board day get to working that K that nigga get surgical with it Ain’t shit sweet nigga I’m Beatrice nigga for the projects I made biscuits We stand of top of the business bro swing that chop don’t leave a witness Won’t leave like one clue for forensics He had to run that nigga finished Pull up in foreigns this not rentеd You see me post it ima spend it Slow you’re rolе you’s a beginner I beat the bowl and work the blender you don’t believe me ask Melinda Bitch I been ballin’ I’m a gymnast he had the load then they killed him He seen the pole did him filthy tame his soul this shit in me Sling a bowl like a frisbee bankroll full of fifties New Jaboles with a Glizzy hit the road I get missin’ I got control of the kitchen I send ya hoe on a mission Bitch get the load with no issues I kick the stove it’s jujutsu I’m off the drank she like what’s with you? I’m rocking exquisite delicate fabric I'ma go by myself you ain’t gotta give me no battery [?] clock in a boat until this bitch rock solid You can go up the street they don’t like how rock it Long ass stick in the Glock like a ostrich toting some shit that’ll fuck up your posture Walk in this bitch I look just like my father walk in this bitch like Luke I’m your father Grew up with the killers the dealers and robbers Bitch I done did killing and dealing and robbing The number one villain act like I ain’t bother They coming to me like I’m Mr Miyagi Auntie took one blast bitch got out her body Brought this shit regular swap out a body The bitch came thin gotta buy her a body Fifth teen hunnit I buy me a body I walked in this bitch like papi the pilot Overly drenching and dear you to try it I could fit that nigga career in my closet Fine shit trying rip me out my boxers G29 I’m really a rocker shit start flying I’m really a boxer Me and bro did time forever we locked in read between the lines with these niggas and watch ‘em Lil cuz’ in the cut just quiet and watching he want the watch did you know where ya watch went Nigga I’m god in the projects he want raw won’t try that Bro buy a car it’s not a iPad skinny A’s on these ain’t thigh pads Got the clearest point when I fly pass nigga I’m a dawg can’t can’t buy past me She nodded out at the table needle poking out her veins She woke up she barely conscious bitch could barley remember her name I come from bending and giving them flame I come from dealing and pitching in rain She went from sniffing to smoking the cane she had a stroke and it fucked up her brain Dirty syringes on the floor papi drenching dealing raw I was pissed when I missed the call I’m in the trenches giving dog Bro don’t watch no MLB but he say he gon’ pitch it all Play with that shit and get ya gone they flipped ya whip and hit ya mom They like papi where ya been? What’s that shit that you been on? I dropped a nickel on his head said I’ll hit you in the mornin’ Bitch I’m Heroin in human form bitch I could shoot I got a form them niggas play got sum for em’ swing this 10 milly like I’m Thor I come from sleeping on the floor auntie get Lucy’s from the store watch what you let come out ya jaw Bitch I don’t talk let’s go to war bitch I came dolo with the sword Send a nigga to the lord Ummi try her best to save me but I’m neat deep down in the water Brodie tell me “You that boy” sound like a motha fuckin’ lion when i pull up you hear that noise I lost pops and Brody early I sip drank to feel the void I pop perks back to back I gotta relax I’m paranoid Scale and the money don’t talk back I like to keep it that way I let bro serve that nigga he ain’t never met me and I’ma keep it that way I’ll go out and grab them bitches and fly them myself nigga it’s cheaper that way Ion keep to many niggas in my business shit get easy that way Slithers count you gotta close ya mouth niggas do you greasy that way Rapping bout shit that you know you ain’t bout you end up like Jeezy that way Poured a six inside my lemonade I was Yella Beezy that day Bitch said she know I was gon be her nigga ever since she seen me that day [Outro] Oh, 5.StarChrome