Murder in a City Park E

Comin' through the door closed, creepin' slow as we Stroll. Hopin' nobody smokin' me, watch out for These here ACPs. With the Glock that's cockin', poppin' mayo, Pumpin', the block. That's what you get when with niggas that's chillin' With the best and your ass can't test me. Aw hell, bitch, lil' West just dropped a fifty On me. Hopin' nobody smokin' me, Watch out for these here ACPs. With the Glock that's cockin', poppin' mayo, Pumpin', the block. With the Glock that's cockin', poppin', poppin' Mayo, poppin' mayo. Gonna you, kill kill you. Gonna gonna you. Uh, Ain't On come up, if you run up, you get Gunned up. I'm killin' on a chill and I Was drawn up as a thundup. My niggas in the CFY since we so deep, Won't stop for drip. Fuckin' them niggas said he Think his hood is as me. Pay your pay, I'm comin' to get you, think You got the bigger nerves. Nigga, step on curves so I pull up and I extend the skirt. On your way, fuckboy, take a dirt nap. When blaze, then I let you get your ways. When I lay, it's for the same old thing. I always have my bando. So sick of these bustas, gonna leave 'em in A body bag. It's for the same old thing. I always have my bando. So sick of these bustas, gonna leave 'em in Body Bag