Crime

Got a problem in there you need some help with Henry?
Fuck

Do a bad crime, do a bad job
This a sweet lick, this not a rob
I'm in Fulton County, I got my blicky from cop
Shit in my blick, shit be peeling these cars
Plug got strains, we snatching his drawls
I was just in the trenches now I'm on Mars
Catch a nigga lackin', take a nigga fire, these guns be ours
Nigga think he got powers 'cause he got a fire, nigga get devoured
Pop out, nigga, kill za'
In the trenches smokin' real za'
Shooting skills, what yo' skills 'bout?
Think I ain't got it, nigga packin' a felony
Fuck boy ain't popping out, fuck nigga scared of me
Nigga ain't armed in the trench, nigga better be
This some shit don't nobody even know, fuck boy can't even go tell on me
When I walked down to the function, these fuck niggas vacuumed away, that way, the fuck nigga better be
Start up my gang, feel like Tony Montana
I'm disrespectful, I might burn yo' bandana
Take me some lines, I might mix me a phantom
My grandma heard my name on police scanner
Caught me schemin' and they got me on camera
Nigga got burnt with a fire now he tanner
Nigga too old to ask questions, I ain't even having no answers
Come to the hood, we got the hood on smash
Boy, you a bitch, just give me yo' class
Skinny jeans drip, I fill it with cash
Thought we tradin', I peeled on his ass
I ain't got my fire, nigga, I got my machete
Come to the hood, nigga, really be ready
Too many fire, you can't run from confetti
Ain't even tell nobody I know he gon' tell it
That ain't no za', let me come smell it
Sneak my lil' blick in, I got my lil' felon
Boy, you a bitch, you delivered a message, fuck

Why the fuck you put the stick in yo' bag?
Easy ahh lick, I just snatch it and grab
Fuck