K-Loc, Carey Stacks, The Jacka - Murder lyrics
[K-Loc, Carey Stacks, The Jacka - Murder lyrics]
Mob, damn i know they know oh
It's that Mob shit nigga you digg
We live this shit, man
Bubb doin' time for a murderer
Kaz doin' time for a murderer
If you've ever heard a crime
N you heard of us
We was gettin' rich 'fore they heard of us
Yeah, they gettin' bread but they
Not where we at
They gave my patna so the nigga set
He don't want no high-fives
Cause he didn't rat
He just did what he supposed to do
You just mind yo business even though
It's killers close to you
Drum in the machine ridin' down International
Keep your niggas close to you
Choppa on the passenger
We don't need a scope for you
Strapped with my niggs till our
Cribs got ocean view
Bring rap back cause it feel
Like ghost to you
Feel like forever cause ain't a
Nigga show us through started losin' hope
Sellin' coke with my open crew
Realest niggas alive say we dope
Cause they know it's true
Never take me light I'll take your life
You don't know me bull
Sellin' dope, blowin' trees
We ain't go to school illest ever seen
Young teens we went on a tour
Nose full of 'Ron no sleep
Till they dyin' forsure
Durban Cook, Durban Sherb I'm a connoisseur
Flyer than a California Condor
I don't wanna have to show
Up to your mom door
Lookin' for you with a Mac wearin' Tom Ford
Millionaire on the slap ain't
Got time slow up or watch you grow up
Here the lean go nigga pour up
You sucked every dick you seen
Bitch you should hoe up
Did everything but I'm here to
See my niggas blow up
It's that Mob shit nigga you digg
We live this shit, man
Bubb doin' time for a murderer
Kaz doin' time for a murderer
If you've ever heard a crime
N you heard of us
We was gettin' rich 'fore they heard of us
Yeah, they gettin' bread but they
Not where we at
They gave my patna so the nigga set
He don't want no high-fives
Cause he didn't rat
He just did what he supposed to do
You just mind yo business even though
It's killers close to you
Drum in the machine ridin' down International
Keep your niggas close to you
Choppa on the passenger
We don't need a scope for you
Strapped with my niggs till our
Cribs got ocean view
Bring rap back cause it feel
Like ghost to you
Feel like forever cause ain't a
Nigga show us through started losin' hope
Sellin' coke with my open crew
Realest niggas alive say we dope
Cause they know it's true
Never take me light I'll take your life
You don't know me bull
Sellin' dope, blowin' trees
We ain't go to school illest ever seen
Young teens we went on a tour
Nose full of 'Ron no sleep
Till they dyin' forsure
Durban Cook, Durban Sherb I'm a connoisseur
Flyer than a California Condor
I don't wanna have to show
Up to your mom door
Lookin' for you with a Mac wearin' Tom Ford
Millionaire on the slap ain't
Got time slow up or watch you grow up
Here the lean go nigga pour up
You sucked every dick you seen
Bitch you should hoe up
Did everything but I'm here to
See my niggas blow up