FINNA ROBBIN E

It's trap made up that'll start drama. It's a trap made up that'll start drama. I my niggas masked up, Lord know. Lord know. It's a made up that'll Start drama. It's a trap up that'll start drama. I keep my niggas masked up with the charms. I keep my niggas masked up with the charms. I could never tell Satan, so I had to Slit the heater from his throat, man. Hell was a wicked place. Took my sister hand, must've been off in the Strip, dawg. Project on the rush about your life And I burn, Lord knows. I specialize, pop out bushes, supplies. Me go kill a playa' ass for snitchin' like He didn't know it was coming down. Forty-seven drum around. Enter through his father's bed, Cook his father's head. RK, son, motherfucker. Drugs with money, that's what a safe house stash. Hit 'em up for ten bricks, fifty thousand dollars Cash. It's a trap made up that'll start drama. It's a trap made up that'll start drama. I keep my niggas masked up with the charms. I Keep My niggas masked up with the the charms. I keep my niggas masked up with the charms. I ride with my weapon checked, I ain't got No better safe. This pistol goin' once I get It who got currency? Competition, jealousy, for what made you, Made you here. Seein' death, that's a heart that You ain't fakin', man. The project bag taken, Make you suckas tote real hard. Choppers will go through cars, beef with one with Scars. Bars, I ain't scared of them young niggas, I take care. Got my rocks with wood and Diamonds for they chain. Now I'm wearin' Dr. Hood