Lyrics

Came thru with the same crew that i been with, i been sick
That is something that i gotta live with, im now bringing that big shit
Im putting numbers on a hit list, do you get this? in a stick shift
Going 90 right before christmas, boutta go chill where the grinch live
You bullshitting im hard working, gotta watch for that car lurking
Call curtain, end the show and get trashed homie im all certain
Im a god and you a small urchin, everybody seem all nervous
I aint tryna be a large burden, but the law calling off all searches
No closure, motherfuckers gettin rolled over, february im a
Cold soldier, you dont wanna get involved, shit finna pop off like
More soda, im a certified choke holder, she wanna fuck & i been told her
Imma need you to bend over
Written by: Fabrice Eugene, Mario Collazo
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