All Love Is Lost E

Back, get your back with my folks sitting at Doors running through the clutch with the Motherfucking rocks under my nuts. Serving fiends, that's a thing, making it green out My hustle. Never let nigga front a hood get Busted. The game I lay like some of you Busters. Watching my back day and night, still up On my P security. Gotta get my serve on, zone, I'm a player, Fool. Constantly watching these niggas go, Constantly watching these hoes ho. But me, I sit back on the track like A mack and roll my yay both sides I Smoke. Smoke, smoke, I had to smoke a bitch. Tried to break bad and back with my shit. Catch me on the cutty, keep running this circuit. It's gone with my motherfucking rich. Fucked him up, ran around the corner. Made that trip in front of his face. Make him eat the shit out of hell when I pull my pistol in the hollow-point spray. As I was leaving the scene, I saw bitch Heading to homey's door. Said it got a lot closer than he heard On me, my.44. Smoke, smoke, had to smoke a bitch. Tried to break bad and back with shit. Catch me the cutty, keep running this circuit. With my motherfucking rich. Body on you, bitch, get up with your cash, Fifty-fifty. Outlaw down this honeycomb, Slanging these zips When I get you nothing but Slug, slug in your ass. Who is it? Business handling my business. I got the blast. I smoke you up, sit Down in my fucking Off to the mistress, Fifty bricks of slanging this clip and loading this Pump. Money over killing, listen when mace start Outlawing on your clothes. Smelling you bustas outside with smoke, so me come Victim stuff my Throat.