(Dominic)
My lime green shoes got blood on them
And I ain't trapping no d** round here woman
And I ain't k** nobody this morning
And they know real mother f**ers really coining
n***a f**ers round the corner
More or less f** it!
Drive fancy cars live life no suffering
Until your budget up
While I moving further
n***a you will move furniture
Got budget truck
n***a get your budget up
I got my budget up
n***a stack bombs up
Stack paper 'till the sun comes up
I hard you hard
Motherf**ing bombs
(hook)
Lay around n***a
Cash you is getting none
Call me chinee n***a blast I'll hit you hard
Lay around n***a
Cash you ain't getting none
Call me ying n***a blast I'll hit you hard
Now you want to run
Go on n***a get your gun
n***a go around get your gun
Now you want to run
Go on n***a get your gun
n***a go around get your gun
Cause I'm tearing down
And they hitting slow
All these bullets got to go go go go
Cause I'm tearing down
And they hitting slow
All these bullets got to go go go go
Hear me loud or n***a hear me slow
All these bullets got to go go go go
Hear me loud or n***a hear me slow
All these bullets got to go go go go
Cause I'm tearing down
And they hitting slow
All these bullets got to go go go go
Cause I'm tearing down
And they hitting slow
All these bullets got to go go...
(starts from the top chopped & screwed)