Gunplay - Criminology Freestyle lyrics

[Intro] Shout out to the Chef! Back on the streets of Bogotá (B-o-g-o-t-a) (B-o-g-o-t-a) Where life is worth 25 cent (B-o-g-o-t-a) (B-o-g-o-t-a) That's one bullet (B-o-g-o-t-a) (B-o-g-o-t-a) Look here, Gunplay holla at them man [Verse 1] First of all dawg Yeah its loaded, oh lawd I can spot a s**er on sonar Kush bud longer than the cones are My real life realer than my songs are White b**h booty flat slap bones on These hoes pogo on my trojans With my clothes on Another molly and I'm outta this ozone Lights camera shows on No miles on the odom, no, none Bogota blizzard no cold front Smoke some pour some snort some She a good girl but I made her ho some Watch a player play rollies on both arms Watch meddelin form like voltron Mink coat, get your poach on Low life, get your roach on I'm a coach y'all [Verse 2] I'm a hero Was a kid on skid row Slid slow, drive by here it go Push a n***a wig back to a year ago When the tattoo teardrop way it go Just look for the bloodstain, there it go Where the birds? Where the parrot go? My revolvers a merry-go Increasing the odds of your burial over a stereo Top dollar imperial cheerios You a p**y n***a period How a b**h a** n***a call another b**h-a** n***a A b**h a** n***a? Silly really though Rolling with snakes, skating with antidote So much fish-scale sunk the whole bananaboat If one get hit still Geronimo Now who wanna swim down piranha row?