Doctor Fix Him

[Intro]

Not the ending I had in mind but it's a great finish

See a 45 will put an end to all this kung Fu crap

All it takes is one little bullet

So take your final bow scum sucker

[DREAS FINNA RUN IT]

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[Verse 1]

Said if like it then i’m on it, she bogus if she ain't feeling me

Gelato what i’m blowing i’m floating to where the ceiling be

Johnnies want the code but he folded told them willingly

I'll leave a n*gga soul the it’s the coldest showed they showing sympathy

I gotta keep a pole  on my soul the suckers ain't killing me

I’m screaming "free them bros" getting old inside thеm facilities

That’s how it go and parole ain't a possibility

And i got trouble sleeping not thinking bout how that feeling bе

Johnnies want my life they trifling (?) some b*tches

I take they ass on a dash then laugh at the consequences

He dissing until we caught him and shot him and Popped The witness

His Mom and them His Father and Them hollering "Dr Fix Him"

We bout that action on mackin and not to mention

You said if you catch me lacking you clap it and stop the tension

But when i passed you in traffic you gassed it and Got to dipping

N*ggas know for a fact you don't blast at the Opposition

If it’s some cash on his ass then i’m bout the  BUSINESS

I’m dressed in black with a mask while i blast at this Honda civic

I know a couple of sashes that’s asking for god's forgiveness

You cracker faggots with badges ain't lasting in my position

My n*gga iffy be inching (?) up the kitchens

See when i talk to the trenches the people stop and they listen

Shiting on all these n*ggas i didn’t know pot to piss in

DA throw me that sentence i’m finished what option is it?

Bitch i’m the mac of the century ain't no topping it

The (?) attach the blicky ain't no squabbling

Don’t believe me come to my city if you so confident

Reach for the yicky up in and cock  it then  i’m offing him

762's finna turn his white t to burgundy

MBM we don’t lose you like me then n*gga murder me

How in the world is you sending shots and ain't hit me though?

I think i know your girl she was giving top in a video

Too bad you stuck in a bucket you n*ggas really broke

The homie tried to up it in public i told him glizzy don’t

I told the hoe if i pick her up i’m fasho hitting

The b*tch already know she don’t give a f*ck she just go with it

That boy a super smoker super soakers soaking him

I run in to your place n*gga where the safe? Make you open it

Sh*t you can die now or later don’t make a difference

I was thugging on probation get faded pouring prescriptions

You hit that cell you gon tell or gonn go the distance?

N*gga b*tch was sucking dick and you sitting there blowing her kisses

Said he your bro on the low he poking your b*tch

And taking pictures with your pole and he got his nose in your business

He at the park with his hoe we gon blow a Romeo picnic

Dossing of the potion i’m coasting Tokyo drifting

[Outro]

Dossing of the potion i’m coasting Tokyo drifting

He at the park with his hoe we gon blow a Romeo picnic

Bitch i’m the mac of the century ain't no topping it

The (?) attach the blicky ain't no squabbling

Don’t believe me come to my city if you so confident