Damn is that Bootleg

Damn I could've swore I just saw Backstabber

Damn I gotta leave that shit alone

[Shoestring]

It's your nutty nigga how you figure you can take my shit and break

Try that shit you thinkin bout and hollowpoint gone lead your wake

Cause ain't no jackin me for no green we done no dividends

Niggers get they shit blew up so motherfucker best a friend

Killin his so so block or straight up pull out his glock

He's been shot, took his knot

Left him in the parking lot

No mercy on the enemy, the bitches are ridin on flat fours

Bullet holes in they doors, squeeze that shit that blows them foes

Ghetto nappy, trigger happy so you gots to watch yo back

Can't be thuggin, hoes be buggin when they see us pull this strap

Blood is leakin, what you thinkin there's no other way around it

Searchin for some static, its automatic bitch you hope you found it

He's been grouded six feet deep

Where he stood is wear he sleep

My hustle been lackin them grams

and ain't no worker for me gone play me cheap

We play for keeps you strike the street bitch with your head missing

When we was ballin, you was fallin headed for the kitchen

With sticky fingers, now the singers for the F-E-D

Won't do they time, but do they crime and lick these bitches feet

That boy's a pussy, but a bitch wanna play that gangsta roll

Snitchin on players, got to save us when they pockets swoll

Fuckin with the game, you be on crack with your brain

Tellin on your man, but you slip sometimes and fuckin change

Rollin on they side, in a G-ride while these niggaz slippin

Dumpin their bodies like John Gotti now they mother's trippin

Hadn't been no snitch, you rottin ass bitch

good enough to raise your child

Quick fakin wild, cause the