AIRÚN - HEMI

He say he a shooter it don’t make a difference cuz that nigga keep missing
And bitch I’m the teacher you niggas the students so I got to dismiss you
And this forty sound just like a missile you actin a fool and I might come and get you
Banana the clip with extensions we taking your ice and your cream then we split you
We running this shit like Olympics aint gone cap man you niggas some dikes
Nigga want to be under they Patna while I’m out trying to slide on your wife
Grip the toolie this whip is a two seater going ape shit they call me the zoo keeper
Got the grits and the zans nigga who need them nigga know we gone get them off
I’m just trying to get dividends hustling 25/8 den I reap all da benefits
Bout to run up a check while you penny pinch
Link with da gang niggas know we da syndicate
Lil nigga we different you eating on glizzys I cut it in half turn it to a split
Fuck your bitch till ha pussy disabled She Park in da blue spot I made her a Crip n shit
Got some niggas that’s still on that cripping shit
Boy stop playing you know I been mobbing
Beat hit hard like da fye da twin glocks hit you twice make you vibrate we call that an octave
Now he bleeding someone call a doctor
Sipta Chaka I switched up his posture
Chaka Zulu might need you some voodoo
Put paint on his face had to give him a chakra
Came to slide I aint come just to politic
Under bite so I know she can swallow dick
Two hand stroke with a whole lot of throat got her licking my nut off da front of finger tips
It’s a difference between disappointment and anger bitch sat there and gave you da game n shit
Now you act like lame wit it don’t act da same wit it running round fuckin for fame and shit
Fuck them niggas they aint who we hanging wit
Snatch up da beat swear to god I’m a strangle it
Hit his momma on Facebook now daddy live out da hotel I done caused an entanglement
Double 8 say I got to stay toting cuz niggas be tripping I got to stay dangerous
Shoot the left and the right ambidextrous I was down but them boys aint want let me up
Tried to shoot me them boys tried to wet me up tried to jump but that shit there aint work
Aint gone cap man that bitch tried to set me up so you know that hoe got da worst
Dead man walking look ova your shoulder I’m haunting them niggas like i was a curse
Swear to god when yawl come out of hiding you bitches is dying I premade da shirts

Written by:
AARON LIPSEY

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