B**ch-Crooked I

歌手 : Crooked I
语种 : 英语
时长 : 04:55

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TXT B**ch-Crooked I 文本歌词

B**ch - Crooked I
You know what's mind burgling
Niggas be acting like b**ches, you know
Man why you sign to Death Row?
Get out my business b**ch
Man why you leave Death Row?
Ni**a, it's always business, it's never personal homie
Get it right
I see you mothaf**kas, I see you over there
And I know you wanna f**k with me
I got my eyes on you suckas
But I don't really care
Cause I keep a burner tuck with me
Yeah, niggas is under aware
I'm their worst f**king nightmare
Send shots to the night air cause I don't fight fair
Watch you die right there, without a slight care
Like: "Yeah ni**a, youse a snake"
Type of ni**a that get mad over the moves you make
Look at the rules you break
You choose to hate, shake your friend when he loose his cake
You dudes is fake, b**ch niggas
When the guns cock, choose your fate
Click triggers, when I bust glocks, loose your face
Ditch diggers, with one shot, its news at eight
We six figure, then a thug got loot to chase
A rich ni**a, we ballin' while you f**kers in the drought
Cause if it ain't about the money, tz, what the f**k is it about
Catch me in the beach house, its straight thuggin' in the south
With my ni**a Humpty Hump, punchin' you suckas in the mouth
Droppin' a matter frightenin' rate
Striking at lightning's pace, one slice, your lungs pipes deflate
Mad at me cause your ice is fake
I got B.O.S.S. written across my license plate
Life is great, b**ch ni**a
I see you mothaf**kas, I see you over there
And I know you wanna f**k with me
I got my eyes on you suckas
But I don't really care
Cause I keep a burner tuck with me