J-Bill & Jaep - All She Wrote

Yea, uh huh
Ugh
Cup of Tito's, too strong, gotta settle in
Desert Eagle, two jawns, gotta set of twins
Never been the type to have beef then make amends
Fuck the opps, especially the ones that'll snake they friends
Money too long, throw it up, had to rake it in
She pick up all she can, cause them tips gonna pay her rent
Had to hit it once, just to feel it, never slay again
Pull up to the spot, if she diss me, I'ma take her friend
Back to the club, we packing a dub, then light that
Bitch I'm a thug, ya homie a scrub, won't fight back
All black track suit pulling up on ya
Fall back, Datsyuk, I move them pucks on ya
A quarter of herb, the fuck you heard?
Heard them pussies from the 'burbs tryna strike a nerve
See the opps watching, no they not plotting
Cause all of them Percosets got their brains dry rotted
What, what's up
I don't want no money, I don't want no hoe
Wanna free my soul, that's all I know
And when my time come, baby that's all she wrote
Th-that-that-the-that that's all she wrote
I don't want no money, I don't want no hoe
Wanna free my soul, that's all I know
And when my time come, baby that's all she wrote
Th-that-that-the-that that's all she wrote
Who wanna die wit me? Drink slow, get high quickly
This is my city, where you get pounds for $550
If you know the plug, he might show you love
Make a quick flip, homie please stop sellin' dubs
We done grown up on the block, not the slums, but seen a lot
Always runnin' from the cops, baggin' work up at the Rock
I was young and dumb, now I'm just an idiot
And now I'm fucked up, look at what the city did
I said rappin' is my passion, we livin' for the casket
The good die young, you can say I'm everlasting
No protection on my brain, come get your mind fucked
I think I'll be insane until my time's up
Everybody wanna talk, nobody wanna listen
If you can't take the heat, get the fuck up out the kitchen
And I ain't cookin' crack, but damn that water whippin'
I'm just spittin' facts, that boy is on a mission
I don't want no money, I don't want no hoe
Wanna free my soul, that's all I know
And when my time come, baby that's all she wrote
Th-that-that-the-that that's all she wrote
I don't want no money, I don't want no hoe
Wanna free my soul, that's all I know
And when my time come, baby that's all she wrote
Th-that-that-the-that that's all she wrote

Written by:
Adam Jaep, Jay Billups

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