C.M.L. - Hands and Feets lyrics
[C.M.L. - Hands and Feets lyrics]
30 Gang nigga leave a bitch nigga merked
Put your face on a shirt
Put your body in the dirt
Haul him off in a hearse
Load this choppa then I lurk
Niggas hate me, I'm a jerk
Little nigga you think you hard
So you know you dying first
I be on top of my shit
You be on top of my dick
I'm trying to drop some candy paint
Right on top of the 6 got a bright red beam
Right on top of the stick
Ima let that bitch bust
Right on top of your bitch
That little nigga he a hoe, his brother
He a mark this compact nickel gon' tear
That lil boy apart
In the bushes with this kada
Hit that boy in the heart
Ima put it to an end
Nigga right when it start
We outside when it's dark
Turnt up to the max
Riding around with this fully
Chop him down like an axe
I'm a certified dog, and thеse niggas is cats
I'm in South Sac Iraq
Blood you know where I'm at
I'm with thе bullshit, what you saying to me?
I'm fresh out of prison, stop playing with me
Duct tape that nigga, bring that man to me
Ima take off both his hands and feets
I'm with the bullshit, what you saying to me?
I'm fresh out of prison, stop playing with me
Duct tape that nigga, bring that man to me
Ima take off both his hands and feets
Duct tape that nigga
Bring that man to the mobb
I'm God in the ghetto
I'm the man with the job
All these dead bodies, like I can't be stop
Them niggas speaking on me
They just make me hot
Flames out the barrel when that AP cock
All headshots when that AP pop
These niggas speaking on me like
I ain't gon' rock
Ain't nothing in the world 'bout
To make me stop
30 Gang or nothing, what I'm saying is true
Pussy ass nigga I ain't playing with you
That nigga he a bitch, but he a man to you
When I catch him blood
I'm cutting off a hand or two
It really ain't no telling what this man a do
I'd kill anybody, 'cause this man a fool
You in love with a sucka
Bitch your man a fruit
Pull up on him with this hand rocket
Spraying his coupe
You better understand the message that
I'm saying to you
Beat a nigga out his clothes
What these hands a do
I don't fuck with no suckas
I can't stand that dude
Cut your legs off, Lieutenant Dan that dude
You better understand the message that
I'm saying to you
Beat a nigga out his clothes
What these hands a do
I don't fuck with no suckas
I can't stand that dude
Cut your legs off, Lieutenant Dan that dude
I'm with the bullshit, what you saying to me?
I'm fresh out of prison, stop playing with me
Duct tape that nigga, bring that man to me
Ima take off both his hands and feets
I'm with the bullshit, what you saying to me?
I'm fresh out of prison, stop playing with me
Duct tape that nigga, bring that man to me
Ima take off both his hands and feets nigga
Put your face on a shirt
Put your body in the dirt
Haul him off in a hearse
Load this choppa then I lurk
Niggas hate me, I'm a jerk
Little nigga you think you hard
So you know you dying first
I be on top of my shit
You be on top of my dick
I'm trying to drop some candy paint
Right on top of the 6 got a bright red beam
Right on top of the stick
Ima let that bitch bust
Right on top of your bitch
That little nigga he a hoe, his brother
He a mark this compact nickel gon' tear
That lil boy apart
In the bushes with this kada
Hit that boy in the heart
Ima put it to an end
Nigga right when it start
We outside when it's dark
Turnt up to the max
Riding around with this fully
Chop him down like an axe
I'm a certified dog, and thеse niggas is cats
I'm in South Sac Iraq
Blood you know where I'm at
I'm with thе bullshit, what you saying to me?
I'm fresh out of prison, stop playing with me
Duct tape that nigga, bring that man to me
Ima take off both his hands and feets
I'm with the bullshit, what you saying to me?
I'm fresh out of prison, stop playing with me
Duct tape that nigga, bring that man to me
Ima take off both his hands and feets
Duct tape that nigga
Bring that man to the mobb
I'm God in the ghetto
I'm the man with the job
All these dead bodies, like I can't be stop
Them niggas speaking on me
They just make me hot
Flames out the barrel when that AP cock
All headshots when that AP pop
These niggas speaking on me like
I ain't gon' rock
Ain't nothing in the world 'bout
To make me stop
30 Gang or nothing, what I'm saying is true
Pussy ass nigga I ain't playing with you
That nigga he a bitch, but he a man to you
When I catch him blood
I'm cutting off a hand or two
It really ain't no telling what this man a do
I'd kill anybody, 'cause this man a fool
You in love with a sucka
Bitch your man a fruit
Pull up on him with this hand rocket
Spraying his coupe
You better understand the message that
I'm saying to you
Beat a nigga out his clothes
What these hands a do
I don't fuck with no suckas
I can't stand that dude
Cut your legs off, Lieutenant Dan that dude
You better understand the message that
I'm saying to you
Beat a nigga out his clothes
What these hands a do
I don't fuck with no suckas
I can't stand that dude
Cut your legs off, Lieutenant Dan that dude
I'm with the bullshit, what you saying to me?
I'm fresh out of prison, stop playing with me
Duct tape that nigga, bring that man to me
Ima take off both his hands and feets
I'm with the bullshit, what you saying to me?
I'm fresh out of prison, stop playing with me
Duct tape that nigga, bring that man to me
Ima take off both his hands and feets nigga