Lyrics
see i dont play around,spray a round
9 niggas lay u down/
raw gutter muther fukers aint afraid to buck ya down/
hold it down, hold dat crown, shit on lock
bus a pound/ ,now u down on the ground/
dyin slow, now u noe/ yd dont play
we just spray ay day/
house mish, make loot, shoot u down no aim/
funny how i come thru, faces start to change/
b like who talkin shit, pussies start statin names/
never heard of me wht it do, heard of u not a clue/
eat ur food, yes i do,me n u in different boots/
noe some hungry niggas that'll clear off ur plate/
n some gully muther fukers that'll choose ur fate/
mans plannin to hate, cuz they cant relate/
struggles that we handle add more agression then hate/
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