Genre Hip Hop/Rap | Comments (AgIL)
I keep da illest like eatin fishes, ya get it
im feelin da kushajuana,
im willin ta push a pound in a minute,
this delivery is quicka
neva disapointin'
kiss the ring or kneel and dome it,
but they know if,
the flow is
the ho getta,
leave'm on the floor chokin,
throat achin,
8 niggas get it, pussy look like raw bacon
you'll marry a harlot,
waitin fa her ta lay ya, im breakin down her walls later,
call me afta 9 bitch ill fit you in my scheduo,
money ova vagina, i got enough already yo,
there he go,
gettin so wasted he can barely walk,
but im neva soft, break em off like a quarta pound,
somebodi come get these hoes,
for i take em home, havem fightin in my livin room,
which bitch they gon have ta bone me wit,
only for homies, women by the twenties,
they here to mingle,
they aint strippers, we aint bring no singles
unh...
they say they singers,
i dont bvelieve 'em,
she wit her_boyfriend,
told him she was leavin wit a girlfriend,
thats a lie,
a lie to my advantage,
my nigga keeps the cannon, just in case her man's embarrased,
im chairman, so they starin,
hairpin, triggas all the way back,
spray da ceiling, i need clearance,
now we got the place wrecked,
stepped outa da mess like a civilian,
driva to da left banana peelin,
the wheelman,
the stainless steelman,
hear women children in the background,
i got the fat cow, and now im burnin down ya village,
thass sum chi sh*t,
drillin apples 'n smoke em thass american pie sh*t,
man on da scanner askin dispatch where he can find me,
im in da zone,
rollin 20 blunts, dome a 5th o paul masson,
indulgin in the reason i been killin all these songs,
in case you wanna die i got the respirator on,
so you can see me take the world.....
(Just One)
niggas runnin down da street,
tryna rob me fa my heat,
but ima leave em slippin on da sleet,
ion really care,
got the pistol smoke in the air,
yall know who this is and i am here,
boutta set the world on fire,
mothafu*kas know who dis is and im born to be higher,
i don really care, born ta make these niggas expire,
born to rise to da top, throw they ass in the drier,
prespire
listen closely, you'll be afraid,
cuz da words'll hit ya mind like the tip of a blade,
run up in a nigga spot like an organized raid,
mothafu*kas wildin out like they up in a rave,
i dont give a fu*k, niggas gettin down on da floor,
put the knife up in da couch and bounce around in they drawers,
i already found a little but im bound ta find more,
put the pistol in ya mouf until i find me a score,
now dass raw
saw a broad,
grabbed her by da hair,
bitch started movin around, told me she was scared,
i don really giva fu*k, tel ya boyfriend "here,
gimme da combination or ima start ta air"
open up a beer, cuz it took me sum time,
until they saw da slugs pierce a man in his spine,
had ta sacrifice a body cuz these niggas was lyin,
so they betta soon deliver or its end of the line,
now dass fine,
cuz i don giva damn if they fall,
i jus wanna grab the loot and put the thang to dey skull,
toldem this woulda been betta if ya chose not to stall,
now i gotta lay ya down, put ya brains on da wall
...Agil, just one
