Bat beatings pistol whipping with glock greetings a full teaching for evil speakers

No compelling arrangements with the stainless always on the grind still gaming a millimeter still aiming

I had to be violent you didn’t listen so now I got the pistol out tripping suckers and victims

Now I walk with the strap demons don’t wanna attack I’ma beat you down with the bat chopping lems with the axe

Shells lift you up the money doubles up I ain’t got much to say I want the ball in the clutch

Cold thieves slam dunk hanging from the tree you run your mouth like Charles Barkley

Criminally crafted the weapons are automatic sifted by the fate of the pistol controlling the whistle dodging homicide officials

Pool stick beatings wicked demons are mistreated my 45 will bust at the evil and leave’em seated switch ammunition I mean it

Tower play for money and power with no delay draw from the water I grab the Ak

The money take with no brakes it aint safe it wasn’t us if he still had hands and face

Blood money shoot to kill or die hungry in the jungle it’s war stacking 10’s and 20’s

Bundles to grab bury the stash war is fatal in Bagdad missile cases

Blessed rotations of riches and gold championship drives and probes sold finger tips

Light the smoke I aint never vote in the clutch you choke I enhance the quote I improve the note

The universal playbook of thieves and schemes I puff green high alert stretch weapons on the scene black market nicotine