[Lil Slim]
I'm sittin' up in the day
Just hit that funk
And full of indo weed
Mind is thinkin' craze
I gotta pray
The reapers out for me
And Lil Slim can't go
I grip my tone
Skitzo like paranoid
SPV my nigga
And my nigga E be down by law
Let's go get that bitch
Who's talkin' shit
Lil Noid know
Diss him well
Ain't no turnin' back
We finna take a tr-iz-ip straight to hell
Elevators goin' down
Niggas you ain't hear me though
Demons talkin' shit
I'll smack that bitch
With Smith and mono grip
Let the trigger rip
Ho y'ain't shit
Where be Michael P?
Down from the 1st
And got them nuts filled up
Like Hercules
Back, I'm bout my mission
Finna take the devil out the church
Don't care that they wantin' me
Cause where I dwell is Hell on earth
And we too damn thick
The Mitchell Heights
I'm bumpin' BBB
Flexed up on you hoes
So watch yo back
Cause we the enemy
From a ???
Now like get it on
Since I'm tradin' 66 bullets
To yo motherfuckin' dome
One, Two
[Lil Nut]
Three, fo'
As I flow
For the 9-5
Peanut kick back
Like a mack
Sit in sight by
Finna do a stang
As I creep
With the 4-4
Nigga with the mono
Finna hit 'em
At the fuckin' do'
Creepin' out real slow
Chrome thang on my hip
Bullet to yo fuckin' dome
Just incase you wanna slip
The G that I keep
I'm legit
When I stash my cash
5-0 comin', got me spooked
So I pimp fast
To the cut, where I stay
Bustas talk, quick to spray
Peanut so full
Of that motherfuckin' Alize
Niggas they take me for granted
I'm buckin' em down
Like a pimp is supposed to
So up for Lil Nut
Is so strapped with the .9
And a nigga determined
To spray you
Buck 'em down
To the ground
And you know I'm Frayser-down
Kickin' it with Lil Slim
And you bitches
'bout to lay em down
[Lil Wako]
Standin' on that tr-iz-ack
Sellin' that cr-iz-ack
Makin' them Dollar signs
Down with them ??? niggas
Indo smoke through my mind
Reached up in my trunk
With my Mossberg pump
Put it to his face
Fuckin' with Lil Wako
Ho don't make me catch a murder case
Ballin' down the street
Then I spotted a fuckin' dopehouse
We run up in that junt
But Lil Wako turnt that bitch out
I'm higher than a motherfucker
Mane I'm about to shout
Fuckin' with Lil Wako
Gonna make a nigga peel yo cap
Bl-iz-ow in my head
And it got me doin' some devil shit
Ballin' heavy, Chevy
Smoked out killers
On that funky shit
Now I got to break the law
Make these niggas pay the cost
Double AK
A real boss nigga
H-iz-igh off that funky snow
Like Lil Slim said nigga
Robbery his specialty
Insane Lil Nut with the Glock
So bustas
Just don't fuck with me
[Lil E]
Premeditate a murder
To the curb
Is where I lay the bitch
Funk it got me paid
Man ain't no time here
For that petty shit
Hooked up with Lil Slim
And Lil Blackout
From the BBB
Time to ???
With that onion weed
Gotta stack and jack it
Lay some bitches in some body bags
Bumpin' got E jumpin'
Stickin' lemon tricks up
In them wraps
Bombin' with the Tommy jawn
Finna get my serve on
Fist full of bricks
Mane I'm poppin' with them devils tho'
Down to drown it
Red Oak bound
Stayin' cr-iz-unk
Funkytown
Homemade mask
On my ???
Got to lock them lemons down
Murder Murder on my mind
Got Lil E on cloud 9
Sucka busta with no dope
Mane
Fuck off with yo kind
Binghampton Bound
Yeah we rob
That's our job fool
Kill a nigga after work
Also bust out after school
Pimpin' at the skies
Realise
Playa Posse thick
No love for you bitches
Or you h-izn-oes
With no cheap-cheap trick
E don't know whats goin' on
Late night cr-iz-eep
With the tone
Could it be from bumpin' face
Dismiss me with that boom from
Lil E's flippin'
Grip my dick
Murder, chronic
Funky shit
Once again
In the wind
Lil E out in five bitch
I'm sittin' up in the day
Just hit that funk
And full of indo weed
Mind is thinkin' craze
I gotta pray
The reapers out for me
And Lil Slim can't go
I grip my tone
Skitzo like paranoid
SPV my nigga
And my nigga E be down by law
Let's go get that bitch
Who's talkin' shit
Lil Noid know
Diss him well
Ain't no turnin' back
We finna take a tr-iz-ip straight to hell
Elevators goin' down
Niggas you ain't hear me though
Demons talkin' shit
I'll smack that bitch
With Smith and mono grip
Let the trigger rip
Ho y'ain't shit
Where be Michael P?
Down from the 1st
And got them nuts filled up
Like Hercules
Back, I'm bout my mission
Finna take the devil out the church
Don't care that they wantin' me
Cause where I dwell is Hell on earth
And we too damn thick
The Mitchell Heights
I'm bumpin' BBB
Flexed up on you hoes
So watch yo back
Cause we the enemy
From a ???
Now like get it on
Since I'm tradin' 66 bullets
To yo motherfuckin' dome
One, Two
[Lil Nut]
Three, fo'
As I flow
For the 9-5
Peanut kick back
Like a mack
Sit in sight by
Finna do a stang
As I creep
With the 4-4
Nigga with the mono
Finna hit 'em
At the fuckin' do'
Creepin' out real slow
Chrome thang on my hip
Bullet to yo fuckin' dome
Just incase you wanna slip
The G that I keep
I'm legit
When I stash my cash
5-0 comin', got me spooked
So I pimp fast
To the cut, where I stay
Bustas talk, quick to spray
Peanut so full
Of that motherfuckin' Alize
Niggas they take me for granted
I'm buckin' em down
Like a pimp is supposed to
So up for Lil Nut
Is so strapped with the .9
And a nigga determined
To spray you
Buck 'em down
To the ground
And you know I'm Frayser-down
Kickin' it with Lil Slim
And you bitches
'bout to lay em down
[Lil Wako]
Standin' on that tr-iz-ack
Sellin' that cr-iz-ack
Makin' them Dollar signs
Down with them ??? niggas
Indo smoke through my mind
Reached up in my trunk
With my Mossberg pump
Put it to his face
Fuckin' with Lil Wako
Ho don't make me catch a murder case
Ballin' down the street
Then I spotted a fuckin' dopehouse
We run up in that junt
But Lil Wako turnt that bitch out
I'm higher than a motherfucker
Mane I'm about to shout
Fuckin' with Lil Wako
Gonna make a nigga peel yo cap
Bl-iz-ow in my head
And it got me doin' some devil shit
Ballin' heavy, Chevy
Smoked out killers
On that funky shit
Now I got to break the law
Make these niggas pay the cost
Double AK
A real boss nigga
H-iz-igh off that funky snow
Like Lil Slim said nigga
Robbery his specialty
Insane Lil Nut with the Glock
So bustas
Just don't fuck with me
[Lil E]
Premeditate a murder
To the curb
Is where I lay the bitch
Funk it got me paid
Man ain't no time here
For that petty shit
Hooked up with Lil Slim
And Lil Blackout
From the BBB
Time to ???
With that onion weed
Gotta stack and jack it
Lay some bitches in some body bags
Bumpin' got E jumpin'
Stickin' lemon tricks up
In them wraps
Bombin' with the Tommy jawn
Finna get my serve on
Fist full of bricks
Mane I'm poppin' with them devils tho'
Down to drown it
Red Oak bound
Stayin' cr-iz-unk
Funkytown
Homemade mask
On my ???
Got to lock them lemons down
Murder Murder on my mind
Got Lil E on cloud 9
Sucka busta with no dope
Mane
Fuck off with yo kind
Binghampton Bound
Yeah we rob
That's our job fool
Kill a nigga after work
Also bust out after school
Pimpin' at the skies
Realise
Playa Posse thick
No love for you bitches
Or you h-izn-oes
With no cheap-cheap trick
E don't know whats goin' on
Late night cr-iz-eep
With the tone
Could it be from bumpin' face
Dismiss me with that boom from
Lil E's flippin'
Grip my dick
Murder, chronic
Funky shit
Once again
In the wind
Lil E out in five bitch
( Lil Slim (Memphis) )
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