[Intro: TapeDat & Lil Prezi]
(Operation Strix)
I can't lie, yeah he scratched my face
Couple months after he got splashed critical
([?])
Didn't get the full set per scripted
Sippin' Phenergan in Lipton
Sell these dinners and buy these dingers, and try [to] catch another one slippin'
(Ellis)
I don't know why they talk on my name? (I don't)
They want some clout and attention, I'm on your bredrin, so I don't talk
Live in the flesh, let's get to the fencin'
Bitches think that they can backdoor me
All they want is info, to get it they're actin' like they adore me
Dumb little shorty
[Verse 1: TapeDat]
I can't lie, yeah he scratched my face
Couple months after he got splashed critical (Wet that, wet that)
My right hand pass, it hits my man so the pain ain't minimal
When I bored ****, I didn't care less, the remorse was minimal
I-I-I express my pain, don't get in the ride if you ain't on a thing at all
I get in the ride tryna leave them critical
Intent for the M, anything less don't get in the vehicle
Attack them man on sight, skid back to the block, get rid of the vehicle
If we're letting off 'bine, you won't see us gettin' outside of the vehicle
*Gunshot, Gunshot*
Everyone turn digital
[Verse 2: Lil Prezi]
Didn't get the full set per scripted
Sippin' Phenergan in Lipton
Sell these dinners and buy these dingers, and try [to] catch another one slippin'
Main road or a back road still risk it
Every known place they chill I'm spinnin'
They free'd Young S and S, Tiny's gotta give 19 to the system
Ya I still step with a zombie killer, but don't be silly anytime I can switch it
Left **** on the floor twitchin', his missus was a first eye witness
Whatever the weather, whatever the time
Know me I'm out on a mission
Sho-sho weren't even free for a month, hot headed as fuck
He just don't listen
[Verse 3: TapeDat]
I don't know why they talk on my name? (I don't)
They want some clout and attention, I'm on your bredrin, so I don't talk
Live in the flesh, let's get to the fencin'
Ram him, jump out, grab him, chef him
Gl-Gl-Glides I'm wettin' you endless (Right now)
Pop doors and they leave their mates
How could he do that? That shits friendless
How many man got put front page? We purge on the ****, 24's I'm gettin'— (Opps, cash, weapons)
Wet him in his chest, and his friend done legged it
Wash bro, dump off, dish out pellets
M10, beat corn, aim where the head is
They don't know about FBG, smokes them yutes like Benson & Hedges
Get done off the fence like Humpty's felon
**** backed his shank and ran off, my man wasn't tryna get fenced in
A heart in the streets, no heart with a weapon
Rev up the car, pop doors and wet him
Swing my shank like a veteran
They run with their shanks, better call that relay
Can't be on me or any of my bredrins
[Verse 4: Lil Prezi]
Bitches think that they can backdoor me
All they want is info, to get it they're actin' like they adore me
(Dumb little—) Dumb little shorty
I need me a drop myself, had enough of preein' their story
Switchin' lanes, now we're in ****, we ain't comin' to shoot, our feet like Corey
Horny, yes she is, in her mouth I left my kids *Beep*
Torso done got ripped, they had to inform his next of kin
Rest in pi—
Yeah, I love me a home v ask ****, and ****, they know man's ting
Sometimes I think how it'd be on the strip, if all of the g's dem weren't on the wing
Ying, chest shot yuck, got a boy holding his chest saying "Help me please!"
Dropped to the floor, I think he turned weak, TT celebrate, smoke up with the g's
Red pepper the gc's in the beef, if not you and my zombie's gonna meet
Sight one then it's out of the sheath, ah man, again I gotta give this a bleach
No, I just can't keep drills discreet, lemme talk my shit, let me just be honest
(Ellis)
**** and **** got something in common, they both had medics rippin' off cotton
They say that I'm rude, stop it
Verbal ain't hurtin' my conscience
**** permanently unconscious, so I refuse to entertain nonsense (Dead boy)
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