k**a Tay - Big Scrilla lyrics

[k**a Tay] Uh huh, Yeah We gone call this one big scrilla For all my n***as out there thug pimpin D-1A up in this muthaf**a, ya' know For yall s**a a** n***as, uh Hollerin all the cheap sh**, but you aint rappin right n***a Gimmie the mic, feel me like you appetite n***a Supposed to be hard, but y'all ain't actin like n***as Probably go both ways like a hermaphrodite n***a b**h mades cant get no love I hit the highway like O.J, with blood on my gloves I roll like young buck, homies wanna hang with me But I'm a k**a on the grind livin dangerously I'm thug pimpin, from?? to Australia Never been a failure better believe it when I tell ya Sell you nothin but the A-1 yeh The innovator, pistol players manditory one shot To end the story the glory days is over If you dont work, you dont eat All that talkin is cheap mayne, this hustle game is deep Back from the??, west cola till they burry me With a bullet in my casket To lift my soul and keep them scared of me Work, like chemotherapy, when i let loose with the?? So relentless, we sneakin, and creepin and keepin it off the hinges Bullys wit Fullys pullin strings like Jimi Hendrix f** a trick biotchh, when it comes to my click, my love is illest, IIIII -stick em like syringes, hard, heavy and devy I do whatever it take in life to make continous fetti Ready and willing k**in them all off like nazi's No time for the he say she say we stay sloppy of that broccolli, We mob deep [Chorus] Ride for my n***as Stay on the grind down to die for my n***as We real k**as, big scrilla Blazin up doja zips n***a, one false move and its over with, we blast And mash hard, livin large like a rock star lookin out for cop cars Mob life is, money over b**h, f** a snitch, we the n***as hittin licks, Flippin bricks gettin rich off tricks [k**a Tay] I put it down for my homies, Fresno to Toronto Imagine if im livin in dead, head hauncho All up on your sh**, westside represent, Money and dope f** a b**h, im a balla and a pimp n***a we real ridas, aint no studio k**as Leavin them hurt, doin the dirt, puttin in work for the scrilla We mofioso, f** the po-po, federali's and task Got fifth cap, when i ride around and the funk down we blast Skid off in they a** like gas, and get my strike on Hit the back route to my?? cause im sleepin with my nikes on I'm seein facin hearin voices at my window Maybe these n***as is comin for me or maybe its the indo Sometimes I feel like I'm the that's doin?? Cause I'm shady to my own lady, smokin up all my dank Down to blow, been funkin wrong lately I'm under pressure, with a tazer under my pillow And a glock on top of my dresser My b**h say I'm paranoid, and my momma think I'm special But f** them, I cant trust nobody but Dan Wessern Its a, cold game, they only know me by my code name Agent 187, smobbin?? sprayin c**aine [Chorus] [k**a Tay] Damging bodies is a hobby they try to stop me but i mash hard Livin on the run like a track star so why act hard You know we packin when its time for some action These n***as never see me like revy jackson We be taxin they a** like IRS, I bring d**h They call me the grim reaper, creepin and sneakin em with the left Till they tone d**h my tank on F, I smash out I ain't no punk smokin dope blunts till I pa** out I'm a rida, I love my momma mayne I'm puttin in work And doin dirt, skeet skirt, off the block, f** the cops I'm the bully on the block, with fully on the spot When you see us ain't no love, we some thugs on the spot Watch, these papers gone turn Before the burn my im like a crooked attorney My money dirty like a football jersey at halftime Cause a n***a on a savage a** rhyme poppin my 9 for my past time But now I make mine the honest way Cant let em f** me like they did my folks?? My momma say im in too deep, but i cant change And it seem like my baby boy gone grow up doin the same thang Gotta gang bang, gotta make change Caught up in this thug sh**, busta catch a slug quick It ain't no love trick I got hoes, from the crest side to the east side O' We get a sack and hit the track and ride slow thug livin n***a [Chorus till end] I ride for my n***as