TheRealCharr - 2PAC (Tupac)

I'm so high niggas think i disappeared just like tupac
Twenty one and twenty three nigga i got two glocks
Bussin' with em both pussy nigga i got two shots
Fucking on his bitch now i'm sweating getting too hot
Short like a leprechaun but i got gold in that fucking pot
I ain't beefing with nobody niggas know that i fuck with the locks
I ain't talking bout no food all y'all corny ass niggas get popped
If i got a Glock and see the opps imma buck at the opps
Only say eleven and thirteen we don't fuck with the cops
Yea so you know we ain't fucking with twelve
Bitch i got a Glock twenty-six and it's ringing ya bell
If he want smoke i send em under i send em to hell
Thirty round clip yea it's long just like my nigga Del
Six-nine nigga you a rat so i know you gon tell
He keep thinking it's a game till we send that boy head in the mail
Yo shooter went to jail and you broke you ain't paying his bail
I'm watching all you fuck niggas so i got the FN on my hip
Hit em in his shit like the steelers you know we gon blitz
If he try to run turn to deadshot hit his ass in his mit
Niggas saying i'm the grave digger put him in a ditch
Put em in a casket, after that, im fucking his bitch
Did his ass tragic hundred shots you know i won't miss
Then i body bag em and his bitch she blow me a kiss
Like we up in school i made em leave that nigga dismissed
She wet like a pool, she on me, i know that he pissed
Just retaliate cause you can't rap, don't drop you a diss
Right now it's three in the morning i'm high like a plane
All the bitches throw tomatoes at em, that nigga he lame
All the bitches fucking with me they say i'm hot like a flame
Bitch i'm already knowing it's my time, i'm feeling like dame
You would think i'm blind how i walk with my stick like a cane
Damn earlier i meant to say that i'm high like a bird
Nigga keep on saying he gon do it, i'm like what's the word
Walking with my shiesty and my gun like it's the fucking purge
Bitch keep on telling me Dior her she want me to splurge
But bitch you know i need that head first cause i'm getting that urge
After that the bitch she throw it back and i pop me a perc
And now i'm fucking her too good i'm going bezerk
Yea she like to throw it back the lil bitch like to twerk
And now i'm throwing bands call me yeat cause my money it twerk

Written by:
Charles Hill

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