[Lyric] Thats Bless (Show)

[Verse 1: A-Bless]
Yo
See me floss style break chain with no piece
Never catch me walkin the street with no piece
On the block, nothin but beef, there's no peace
Type to slide off to the telly with yo piece
Fresh pairs of bold jeans with no crease
Hoppin out of vans with guns like police
I fuck with them dimes, you fuck with chicks obese
And I can kill a whole album with no beats
I like my dro buttered up with no seeds
I like my hoes buttered up with no seeds
Drivin around on the block with no top
Nigga front, gеt found on his block with no top
Runnin ya mouth, dog, then get ya shit dragged
You had buttеr to yo fiends and this crack
Bitches I'm with get doped off one pull
Then guns come out, trust God, I'm gon pull

[Hook]
Who the cat that's bustin his gat? (That's Bless!)
The kid that be passin them checks? (That's Bless!)
Duke guys killin the track? (That's Bless!)
2005 Lex
Talkin about the nigga that's slangin them things? (That's Bless!)
Bang if you claimin yo set? (That's Bless!)
If y'all don't remember his name (That's Bless!)
Do ya thang, get to say you a vet (Like Bless)
[Verse 2: A-Bless]
Nigga front on me, get found with no teeth
And niggas get be to death like [?]
Take the inside the Dutch out and smoke leaf
When yo bitch come to the lab, she won't leave
Smokin on sticky shit and don't breathe
Lettin off 50 clips, you won't breathe
Hittin the chick from the back, she won't breathe
When a nigga spit on track, I don't breathe
I need a molly for the doll with no kids
And I love them [?] with no skids
Bangin the outlaw on a ride to Six Flags
When I bang, a nigga ride like Six Flags
Niggas all in my face, I don't [?] money
Dukes start frontin like canned gold money
Fuckin in the club with one bottle, no money
And Bless got his advance, I need mo money

[Hook]