black khakis, fatigues, and boots Still don't give a fuck about the law Still run with a pump in my car and fuck who you are You're fucking with a couple
Take my style, let me show you how I go wild Now you playin' with a fully grown man With a fully blown plan, with a fully loaded clip I'ma go up in
a punk and pretend I reload buck a little more flee the scene 'Fore the po-po even know what you lookin' for They don't know a motherfucker with a Leatherface
a punk and pretend I reload buck a little more flee the scene 'fore the po-po even know what you lookin for They don't know a motherf**ker with a leatherface
window of opportunity keeps closing We gon' see if you really a clutch baller A cell is small, but a casket is much smaller Burn out 30 a set shit, 60 a
don't wanna work in a building downtown, no I don't wanna work in a building downtown I don't know what I'm gonna do, 'cause the planes keep crashing
go to plan. (Chourus) Life is a blessing, But it feels like a curse when it's ending. When you lose the one you love We never question what god's plan
'll kill you You know why? 'Cuz I'm a Criminal Criminal You goddamn right I'm a criminal Yeah, I'm a criminal My words are like a dagger with a jagged
a fuck about who on television if it ain't my team Give a fuck how much you spendin if it ain't my green Give a fuck about you bitchin, you treated like a
before you crash in yo' Jeep, never passin in your sleep Like an old man, you ain't a fool you got a whole plan To conquer territories like Europeans
cool to rap about gold If I told the world I copped it from Ghana and Mali? First nigga with a Benz and a backpack Ice chain, Cardi lens and a knapsack
a nigga better guard? I rock a Neptune's beat like it's a leather garm Know about you, but I'm a bed crusher See I don't know about you, but I'm a head
in a blue, and front with the crew And show niggaz a good time, by getting drunk in the stud' Some niggaz find happiness, with a blunt and a brew They
dollar house parties and search for Cinderella Was just a little man real bold Tryin' to act grown and old so da respect can be shown A Hip Hop, a little
(That's crazy) Almost had me pushing up daisies (That's crazy) Ask a made nigga the keys to the crip (That's crazy) Just came home from doing a bid (
and thrown off a roof You could nod your head to this like it's only a rap cause when these bullets hit yo' ass I'm like it's only a gat I need a funeral
a roof You could nod your head to this like it's only a rap 'Cuz when these bullets hit your ass, I'm like it's only a gat I need a funeral to feel