I Came in the Door 2018 Remaster E

Digital Smoke. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah, J-Wells. Come down and corrupt. Yeah. Yeah, yeah. Some real shit, nigga. I wake you up as I stare in your Face, you seem stunned. Remember me? The one that got your idea from? Who stole me last piece of gold? Fucking Judas, niggas bite the hand that feeds the Ruthless. It's a goddamn shame some homies play you For the victims. Niggas'll stick more dick to your Ass than Richard Simmons. Oh, smile in your face, talk shit behind your Cranium, but my bullets, I'm steadily aiming them. I fuck up your system like 7-Up and pop Rocks. I push more weight than leopards and cheetahs Plus fox. Now put this deuce-five in your handbag, Gucci. You's a pretty ho, but tuck this bird Up in your coochie. Hot damn, ho, Here we go again. A scared nigga could never win. Hot damn, ho, here we go A scared nigga Could never win. I came in the door, I said it before. I never let you bitch niggas be faking me No more. 'Cause it's fight me, fight me, I Gotta hold mine. I can't hold back, I'm pushing that line. I came in the door, I said it before. I never let you bitch niggas be faking me No more. 'Cause it's fight me, fight me, I Gotta hold mine. I can't hold back, I'm pushing that line. Yeah. Taking off my coat, clearing my throat. The homies in the back seat loading up the Toast. Talons'll get tossed from corner to Crosswalk. Line get tossed from corner to crosswalk. Envision a G. General get cooked like chemicals, Sizzling minerals to the highest degree. Do we agree? Lebanon. Lebanon, nigga, 2003. You got a fucked up aura. This the type of shit that get the fire From the Fuhrer. It start spreading like lesions and Sores. Get rolled like whores. A gallon of Get Right, nickels and twin fours. Yeah. Such a bomb sunny day. Coming through corrupting cocaine with two Ks, Nigga. Yeah. Such a bomb sunny day. Dumping, coming through corrupting cocaine with two Ks, nigga. came in the door, I said it Before. I never let you bitch niggas be biting Me no more. 'Cause it's fight me, fight me, I gots to hold mine. I can't hold back, I'm pushing that line. I came in the door, I said it before. I never let you bitch niggas be biting me No more. 'Cause it's fight me, fight me, I Gots to hold mine. I can't hold back, I'm pushing that line. Niggas all up in my toilet. Don't know shit. Don't know know shit. Oh. You gonna fuck around and get your whole wig Split. Whole wig split, oh. Oh, we wear full metal jackets. You niggas wear Michael Jackson Thriller coats, Fucking faggots. I'm the one that killed the shepherd, make the Sheep scatter. I never put no B12 in my Batter. I never put no baking soda in my batter. 100% Peruvian from a mad-ass hooligan. It's corrupted cocaine. Oh, we close like shit stains and Hanes. Answer your phone, bitch, where's my cash? This is my foot, this is my foot, who? My foot up in your ass. 'Cause pretty young hoes is so much for the Easy picking, but they keep on ticking. Oh, Cold like chicken. Oh, my game is cold like a piece of Chicken, oh. Yeah. Cocaine and Corrupt. Bonzi, J-Wells. Digital Smoke. You know what I'm talking about? Ha ha.