RUN 4 GUN E

Two wanted men and a can Elmo's itself, Nigga. Four finger display, for creepers, Six in the yellow. The fiend in the mix, And yeah, that thing hit the top of the Bitch. Your hate niggas wanna steal, but I send 'em shit. All my niggas be famous, different, we Ain't get caught. I'm tired of motherfuckers make move and you hear It pop. Most niggas get used, they get caught Up and they end dyin'. I'm packin' this Glock to the G, Brother still bangin'. Up here got it easy, so I stayed down Like Dana Holter. Ain't fucked up out here, you Talkin' stuff, it's the Buffalo Ballin' I'm down, But I don't fuck with you kiddie hoes. You talkin' 'bout playin' cards, I'm talkin' 'bout Gettin' dough. Two wanted men, we gotta stick Together, so be too smart. Your player too jealous and ain't no love here, We snatchin' hearts. Forever I spit, Catch that look back and the shit stick. No lousy ain't fuck, so you hoes get off My dick. Nine wanted men and a lady in The fuckin' bitch. Some up in Coco and Bongo, Coco had to suck a trick. Player type nigga, keep the weed and keep the Meat so high. Seven toolies get you, Hope kill you, then I watch you die.