B*tch N*ggaz (Explicit)

Twenty five years old still tryin' to make a livin' off a

One live then they're only slugs give a n***a

F**k holes in my chest took my last breath

I squeeze my Mag and I'm taggin' him to his death ridah

Surprise the whole block when we slide up

An expedition in business holdin' them 9's up

First to die be the first n***a that speak

Murdered to death in the Killafornia streets

I live my life behind a pistol smash for the cash

B***h life is too short that's why we murdered your a*s

Give a shout to y'all homies gave your p***y to a thug n***a

And all the cops they gave their money to the d**g dealers

Dump slugs on all y'all piggies that club n***a

And big d**ks is why you white b***hes love n***as

A black warrior finger on the f**kin' trigger

Before I die bet they realize I'm a real n***a

It ain't no clowin this trick real n***as'll load clips

Pushin' luxury cars when we dip

It's all about stackin' them chips makin' that long money flip

And haters that trip a click to catch clips for real n***as

And haters that trip a click to catch clips for real n***as

Bailin' times f**k it Mob Figgas'll get the bustin'

Ain't no exit out the dip stuck is how I'm livin'

Driven to be that male factor

It's like I have

A boot cha or do ya out the frame and loot the cash

Rush ya bust ya with fo'-fifths and extra clips

Entrepreneur check my profile that Mob n***a now

Pushin' weight to my Eastend loc he called me craze is grey

Like Tony but never phony that b***h

I'm bringin' it to em like this Mob Figgas real n***as down to kill n***as

Five n***as live n***as lick and do or die n***a

Nine's n***a's time's tickin' when I blow your mind n***a

Call me AP-9 n***a boogie's when we rhyme n***a

I hit the block and have it sold

See my freakers hittin' vicious on them po's that's the way the game goes

On tre-low I stay low dippin crate loads

Never had my n***as leavin nappy runnin big blocks and cavi

It's the hustler you figure out I pack the biggest strap

Boy I get savage fold some cabbage paper chasin' is effect

Real n***as lost the fake and a war that's takin' place

You might get chopped up by the gauge you ain't the kind that can't relate

Walk and trip into my car stompin' a chop off in my drawers

It's the hustler verse em all so I blast if it's called fo'

Your detective a*s wears raw do' real n***as keepin' it inside do'

While real n***as is ridin' that's how we flex when we despise

The Mob Figgas I grew up with these n***as

Trust my life for real n***as

Be the first to blast

So I don't have no fear when I'm out here

But life still be makin' me sick

Had to feel the Gleec kick and see heat rip flesh from the unfortunate

Allah bless your soul

I know I was wrong but he crossed the real

So I prayed that you will have understandin' and feel

My story when it's time to wrestle n***as to respect

Real n***as out to get out to get it on

Screamin' f**k em all wit my back against the wall

They can't hold me back I be the first to dump

On the worthless filth punk as he jump felts kick from the pump

When my nuts was young we see they hung to the floor

And when they severs 2-11's like teflon dyin out the door

What they know

We Mob Figgas born in them savage times

F**k your average a*s rhymes n***a