Alotta People wanna see me fall wanna see me die slow
They say the good die young , so I dont have to worry about that I'ma muthafuckin villian , fuck the five-0
Only god can judge me tatted across your back gangsta , but God aint gon' judge you Pablo
Hell's gotta place waiting for you and hell is yo
You scared boy ?
Put the Steel to your face , you aint so tough now macho
Allahu akbar , I'm about to fill a punk up with led
We hustle for bread get money by any means nessecary, never let a bitch fuck with my head
Mentality of a boss
Criminal thoughts , street Dreams like Nas
For that paper I clap the torch
Stack paper but never floss
Pigs kicking down doors , thinking we got out stash house same place we pass out
Beef? We pull our gats out
On beats I spazz out Red and Meth style , black out
Rappers is garbage I take the trash out
Anderson Silva with the flow make the beat tap out
Aint too many real rappers left matter fact I'm the last out
Muthafuckas is talking too much , I'm about to pull my piece and my mask out
Dont ask me bout Boogie unless you're trying to show love
Free my brother Boogie , for that boy I throw slugs at anybody
Ayo I do this for my peoples
My peoples are into robberies and pushing kilos
I'm the hardest like SP the ghost a mix between De Niro and Pacino
Style is lethal
Here Come the pain like Carlito
Loud mouth punk put a gun in your eat hole
Still refuse to shut up get shot in both knees , bro
Amigo , you'll be finito fernando
mfu capo
I live my life illegal , fuck five 0
Redoni Mula , chase that gwop , bro
Cant get enough the day i stack a mill I'ma be like lets get alot more
For them nachos I cock glocks and drop folks real shqiptaro
Doni Drenicako , never play no games I aim and spray , like the ending of a beat you fade a way
Alotta different ways to go out , you're going out like a coward
You and your boy get knocked down like the muthafuckin twintowers
Money is power , you smoking that loud well I'm smoking something louder
Slang them pills and that powder
Fuck the whole system , spit The judge in the face
Lets cut to the chase , rats get cut in their face
Strangled with their own shoe laces
Too shots for each face for the person with two faces
These streets are mean
Goonies stay hungry always looking for the next meal
So if your crew's cakin' I Buckshots at you like Tek n Steel
Insane like Rock n Ruck
Duck down when I buss rounds I'm wild as fuck
Crack your fucking skull with a bottle, punk
Never had alotta luck so I rather take shit
And even tho I'm going through some shit like Royce da 59 I gotta shake it
Na na na , I ride by , ra ta ta , bye bye! DONI !