send you to hell
banks, lloyd
yea man niggas know what it is man niggas know i'm better than this right here man gunit man fuck is the matter with these niggas man
from the reef of the bottom
we don't came up with the money to change us
you trying to come up how the fuck can you blame us
niggas tryin to front so i walk with a stainless motherfuckers i'll send you to hell
i'm flying out the country ain't no tellin when i'm gonna be back
to be honest half these artist never gonna see that
i keep my bad habits away from where i'm gonna eat at
before i sit up for a bitch i'll lose 1 knee cap
i paid a visit to father 1 time but he flung me back
shot to these reasonable one's with the guns we pack
live for the dollar and grateful for each 1 we stack
mind of a man with no sleep my dawgs run feedback
don't scheme at the rocks on hand before your mama sees us
seed in the bag like a popcorn man
the one's we pack is not gonna jam
if we squeeze of the block go scram
boiled eggs is all i had dag. i reacurred my senior cause they remember me
my grandfather still smokin weed and he's 70
my blood rushing of this henessy walkin out the door with a felony
check check out my melody
from the reef of the bottom
we don't came up with the money to change us
you trying to come up how the fuck can you blame us
niggas tryin to front so i walk with a stainless motherfuckers i'll send you to hell
from the reef of the bottom
we don't came up with the money to change us
you trying to come up how the fuck can you blame us
niggas tryin to front so i walk with a stainless motherfuckers i'll send you to hell