DRAW HYDRA E

You called Last Century. Unfortunately, now he cannot answer the call. Leave your message And have a nice trip Last Century. Straight to the brain, Think it got me sayin' I'm straight the brain, straight to the brain. It me sayin' I'm straight to brain. Straight to the brain, Think it got me sayin' I'm straight to brain. Straight to brain, straight to brain. Think it got sayin' I'm straight to the brain. Straight to the brain, straight to the brain. Think it got me sayin' I'm straight to brain. Got that dope on me though That kilo in my sack full of weed No Criminal intent Come inflation just smokin' with Them things you let speak Speak for the A-M-E P-T right there Can you see? Nigga look at the name Maragh Into them sheets He gon' hit some style apart Just like a Be pocketing these Gs You better get rid of The piece On real nigga type stuff With a Pump so hot too Don't move, run through three Put up then kick and leave Everybody think I'm got me pissed All of my niggas ain't No average Nigga ten hits is my Fuck bitch Envy So nine, we poppin' it with him Same Thing, same nigga The business appeasing Got a .45 work so busy I'm on my hundreds Pay The bond, give 'em love Hustle steady spin If You got a problem Then my boys start to Rizzled I annihilate 'cause I hate those vital kids Shit like mannequin Cut this body open thought again Bitch, don't make me send My disciples to your Residence After this go meet In the past tense Coward the fence I'ma need a glitch Meet me In the shower Feedin' hunger Let your body rich Like rice, nigga Pull the trigger Make her rush The fuck It's dark and it eyes like morgue Life is from the target Lock a rocket Wake Up Mr. Blamm Clapper can't go fast Breakin' clams Man, I shout it Stick ya with the blinds Through the lines Eyes stay cocky speed People do Thang throw your shoulders in crazy scene know what Time it is Young Chino This that Chief on The rhythm riddle through my heart With the power Point Hit hard Snow flip Pop slippin' Blood drippin' Feel your body when we done Gettin' our muggin' On Move 'em to the back room Easily Gonna miss nor put you your path To Empty Guns,