ToDinero - Crazy Life

Man that shit was crazy
Was rolling through the city
Lil bro getting hungry
We stop at the Denny's
Got two hoes with me and they both pretty
Recognize im never lackin bitch i got the smitty
Two niggas walk in they was looking sketchy
I recognize one there go that nigga Reggie
I wonder who he with that nigga probably scary
I see his gun poking he better know im ready
Broad daylight wont leave no witnesses we get em
I up the gun and if im shoot best believe i hit him
I put his cous up make sure that, that tee fit em
Me and lil bro be fucking hoes together
We dont never love em we just flip em nigga
I got that drugs and got that gun inside my denim nigga
I feel just like im Chris Jones the way i blitz a nigga
I feel just like a stripper the way im bout to split this nigga
TO they don't feel ya nigga
Oh My God Oh My God
To got the chop, he started rapping again ever since then been on top
We post a flick best believe that im dropping dick
Won't ever post no bitch unless she ride it in a split
Drugs got me walking with my nose up
He swear to God he like that got that blick he froze up
That nigga talkin like he did shit he say Such and Such
These niggas dying in the city niggas know its us
Them niggas come up on yo block with a honey bun
They see that blacked out Jeep niggas know to run
ABG murder squad, they known for putting shit up
Knocked em down rounds and he wont get up
This dumbass nigga think he fast watch how i hawk him down
I took that glock and laced it up welcome to murder town
Like i'm from the country niggas suit up and go hunt ya down
I killed the bitch and put his clothes in the lost and found
AR fifteen be busting in the store they getting down
Gon catch a stray take the subway it's better underground
FN attach the silencer no it won't make a sound
I get em gone we pull of quick leave the scene red and brown
My niggas dont bump heads we just step on shit
Kick his fucking door and get him gone that's what this weapon for
I say fuck that nigga bird ima buy his bed
They laid him down in that shit quick when we bust his head
Could barely the nigga the way we left him dead
You better look me in my soul when you suck the dick

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To Dinero

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