Dusted & Disgusted (Explicit)

I'm really not all that sure'

Bout when things is finna mature

So let me find me a n***a with a grip

And hit his a*s quick with one of them whores

What's the definition of a lick

Taking a n***az s**t

Hey put that on sumthin'

I put that on the click the click

Back to f**kin' work one of the homies jus' got dusted

Time to do some dirt uh

I never trusted

Them bustas shot him in the shirt dead on arrival

Now the town is funky it's called survival

What y'all wanna do

They got us scuffled

Bullet high get in your eye

If this was a fifth well

I be drunk

I'm heated them n***az cheated played me false

We had a meetin' s**t 'posed to been squashed

I know this one b***h that'll double dribble and set 'em up y'all

She likes the monies in the middle play tether ball

Thick a*s b***h high yellow city slicker

Scarecrow crevice southern b***hes aka posies p***yfictious

N***a been holdin' guts but s**t on his self and a funky bill

Pullin' out bills frontin' on material s**t

That's when

I get to killin' s**t

Killin' s**t

And settin'

I'm up and havin'

I'm catchin' a couple of slugs

Sl uh sl uh slugs trynta f**k with savage thug

Pistol pop in they a*s see n***az be gettin' this twisted

It's that b***h that killed ya

Took all your money peeled ya

Seven n***az bust in the room with

Ak'swhile a n***a be puttin' on his jimmy

All of a sudden they shoot up your

Vuittonbefore you can hit the broccoli

See money a made that n***a that n***a didn't make that money

Left them n***az jacked up and the b***h she macked him

He's a busta punk a*s n***a y'all know the streets

That's why that n***a naked layin' dead in between some bloody sheets

It's just a part of the game he didn't feel

B***hes will kill f**k a n***a out his last d uh dollar bill

You don't know that h*e main that b***h can't be trusted

Dusted and di motherf**kin' sgusted

It's some cold hearted s**t

Back to f**kin work one of the homies jus' got dusted

Whacha'll wanna do whacha'll wanna do

Cold hearted b***hes

Back to f**kin work one of the homies jus' got dusted

Whacha'll wanna do

I never trusted them bustas

Some cold hearted s**t

Back to f**kin' work one of the homies jus' got dusted

I never trusted them bustas

And it's them cold hearted n***as

Back to f**kin' work one of the homies jus' got dusted

Dusted 'n' disgusted

Let's let of some 203's on the other side of t uh town

Draw the attention on the other s uh side of town

Other side of town

And wait for the po po shift to change ghetto shootin' range

Revenge on the r uh rebound war games

Droughts ouch lost clientele but

I will prevail

By sellin' the broccoli dank instead of the crack c*****e

Try not to steal narcotics

When these punk

Mc's and b***hes be the reason why

The smoke be comin' up out the chow with my n***a

Pacdear god can you forgive me

My future's lookin' sick

I'm in my rag hittin' switches

I'm suspicious of this b***h

I keep on callin' but ain't nobody pickin' up

I think she's stallin' this evil b***h is tryin' to set me up

Came all alone if it's on then it's on

Bust my motherf**kin' chrome on these jealous n***az dome

It's a war zone but

I'm a man so with gun in hand

War zone

I'm on my way to see this h*e you know the f**kin' plan

Can't understand but the things ain't the same

You could die over these b***hes if you slippin' in the game

N***az gang bang but b***hes gang bang too

Give up that good thang and put that pistol to your brain

If you was smart figure don't have no love in your heart n***a

Any complications pull the trigger dusted and disgusted

B***hes can't be trusted you know the rules

They underhanded she planned it you f**kin' fool

These h*es out here tryin' to hold a n***a's heart

So a n***a get his motherf**kin'

Balls to the wall

Hey be proud of it when you turn these b***hes upside down

What's gonna happen

Uhh three and a half dollars or probably fo' if a b***h ridin'

Yeah main them h*es talented

They be f**kin' with mo'

Mc's than jack the rapper

Aight f**k it what you say

Mall ay f**k them sheisty a*s botches n***a

The california lifestyle that

I livewhere the b***hes is crooked and n***az jus' don't give

A flyin' f**k so

I stay stuck smokin' on the tay low

Bay area playa tryin' ta have s**t major

And a b***h won't save ya

So I ain't playin' captain save a h*e

I mob up in ya like a pro and then

I'm gonei'm like

Sylvester

Stallone everyday is like a

Cliffhanger

Action packed

I let the mini mac smack that a*s

Them h*es jacked that a*s

N***a woulda got smokin' on that hash

Can't have my cash better go and take your n***a stash'

Cuz he's a busta n***az with clusters

Slippin' in s**t betta jack that n***a 'fore

I jack his a*s b***h

Never was no love for the mark a*s the lo pink

The lo pink

You love them

Bootys b***hes can't let them p***y b***hes

Gank that a*s betta hide your cash and check or pass

Pump your brakes n***a slow your roll don't go too fast'

Cause bulletproof ain't doin' no good no mo' no mo' no mo' no mo'

Now n***az comin' up dead with they brains blew out on the f**kin' floor

D**n hella force to the face

Teflons to the vest now r uh rest

Pull a plug on a flat line no p uh ulse one n***a less

One n***a less from coast to coast to the

East to the

Westcrushin' the flesh dem b***hes played a game of death

Look over your shoulder watch your back don't even trust it

I'm tryin' to told ya end up dusted

It's some cold hearted s**t

Back to f**kin work one of the homies jus' got dusted

Whacha'll wanna do whacha'll wanna do

Cold hearted b***hes

Back to f**kin work one of the homies jus' got dusted

Whacha'll wanna do

I never trusted them bustas

Some cold hearted s**t

Back to f**kin' work one of the homies jus' got dusted

I never trusted them bustas

And it's them cold hearted n***as

Back to f**kin' work one of the homies jus' got dusted

Dusted 'n' disgusted