Trebled Ones - Til There's Nothing Left lyrics

[Verse 1:Chris Castello] Aye chiggidy check it, just for a second before I wreck it If you don't what's going on then homie get to stepping Uh, protect your neck b**h Uh, Inspectah Deck sh** A vandal. Too hot to handle Yes it's the boy Castello steady getting more hoes f** taking them out to eat. They getting Digiorno Back in high-school she was a who*e though Oh well. Guess it was her hormones We went up north for a weekend trip She popped a couple pills and had a Weeknd trip, ye We got high and listened to Jimi Hendrix Then I f**ed her so hard she felt it in her appendix She falling in love and I ain't even say sh** She thinking I'm the one, but girl this ain't the Matrix She thinking I'm famous, and I ain't on the A list But honey you can play this on your play list See it's wealth over riches and women over b**hes With god as my witness, I'ma do it till I finish There ain't no stand-ins, I stand out See y'all don't even plan sh**. I know how this join pan out Go [Hook:Donzy Donavin] 1(drop) 2(drop) 3(drop) 4(drop) All the targets down, homie. Im'a need some more. GO 5(drop) 6(drop) 7(drop) None left I got a alot of action that you can come get You talking too much yo, they want something fresh And I'ma give em' what they want until there's nothing left Until there's nothing left Yo Im'a give em' what they want until there's nothing left [Verse 2:Donzy Donavin] I look out as the haters give me blind stares It's my time, these n***as tryna buy time shares That ain't bragging, I've just mastered my craft Used to carry half of your stash in my bag after cla** It was all feared before now it's laughed at last See we go hand in hand, like how a cancer's a crab That's why she's screaming out my name while I'm smacking her a** Stuff to fill the blunts up, that's whats packed in the bag Forget about your plans and ambitions She get wet to my freestyles and drown in my writtens Bare stacks, now she taking shots like sandbags She got long hair and tanned legs Anyways, It's all copasetic till your soldiers get it It's so pathetic. I don't condone your message Too overzealous. n***as still smile when I know they're jelous That's why I drop game, like your older cousin dog And make these hoes run, like when Oprah's coming on I ain't one to state the lies and the rumours There's a story to these lines, like a mother who's a user I ain't here to just stunt. I ain't came to just ball Wasn't born to put it down but Im shooting at y'all like [Hook]