Roll With 'Em

Its enemy turf that
Im on, so
Ima play it how it go
Cock the hollow points into my black calico
Hit the coat with some of grams of that dope fo sho its bout to go
Niggaz graduated from sellin dope to snortin dope
Gangsta be bustin heads
Lil Reggie be bustin heads
K.C., he be bustin heads
Think I aint bout nustin heads
Bodies bled,
Ill put infrared up in your
CutlassYou play with 226, thats my clique so
I say fuck it
Ruckus, war deep,
World War
III in the mix5 hot soys runnin, bringin
Gs to they clique
With them hundred round tip-tips, to make sure niggaz aint breathin
You recievin, a punishment for not believin
Curly head lookin for me, cause
Im hot and word don got loose
Bundles of dope fronted, from the
Magnolia to the
GooseSnitches wanted to testify the shit that they know
Set a bomb on the front door, put a key in the door and the place blow
Look I been walkin way mo, with a coat full of yeh-yo
Nothin but clientele, from 11-5, sale
You dont think its legal, nigga we can take it to the scale
You gon double your money, gon get credit make your bail
With that iron,
Ima roll wit em, momma dont pray for me
I dont back down from no nigga , they got a place for me
With that iron,
Ima roll wit em, momma dont pray for me
I dont back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron,
Ima roll wit em, momma dont pray for me
I dont back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron,
Ima roll wit em, momma dont pray for me
I dont back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
My biological father, was a sperm donor, around the corner
Was the man that killed lil
Lanny, who knew wed understand it
That way that, my mother was heartless to her kids
So he took us in his home, and he raised like his own
Now we grown, and we learned responsibility
The devil tryed to get wit me
To affect all of my dickin inability
But its gon be some shit , when a collision is occurin
Asurin, of me bein a factor, through 97 and after
And Ima have to, get my ten percent
Or Ima get punished, like the rest of these niggaz and theres evidence
Cause ever since all these cars and all these mansions
And all these luxuries was givin
You wasnt givin no thanks, to the reason you was livin
So Ima keep an open mind and make the right decision
And aint tell you niggaz shit, and put my self in a position
Thats inescapable, cause you capable, of puttin my life in danger
And its causin confusion, confusion draw conclusion
And shootin up some niggaz that pose a threat
Until somebody warns you that youre close to death
With that iron,
Ima roll wit em, momma dont pray for me
I dont back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron,
Ima roll wit em, momma dont pray for me
I dont back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron,
Ima roll wit em, momma dont pray for me
I dont back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron,
Ima roll wit em, momma dont pray for me
I dont back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
Dont love ya, dont need ya
So why the fuck would
I feed yaYou bitches want my riches, delete ya
Cause its movin, its shakin number one spot takin
Rap site tight and money we be makin
Clock six figures, with brown beats and triggers
Drinkin from the riggers, poppa said the gon fig us
Everything
I make, and everything
I driveEverything
I scratch and everything
I rideTouch it, live for it, you niggaz kill for it
The new Juve tape, got you hoes loosin weight
Cant get your life straight, music to masturbate
Test a, nigga like me boy and you better
Have on your bulletproof sweater, ridin in an armored
JettaBeware of these, thugs in
EsEvery time you breathe you recievin a part of me
Look , my lyrics be combustible like gases
When Im grabbin for the mic and performin for your masses
I'm never found on the ship thats steady sinkin
Total control and all about self my way of thinkin
Bankin, off top, runnin with them boys from the block
Totin glocks that we only use when we put on the spot
Now I got, a reason to live for than to die
Keepin a tight inventory on my supply, of gettin high
Know when to stop, dont wanna be it, cant even see it
Not even them little niggaz that
I be witWith that iron,
Ima roll wit em, momma dont pray for me
I dont back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron,
Ima roll wit em, momma dont pray for me
I dont back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron,
Ima roll wit em, momma dont pray for me
I dont back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
With that iron,
Ima roll wit em, momma dont pray for me
I dont back down from no nigga, they got a place for me
Im gettin tired, of this bullshit that we hearin
Im gettin tired, bout to get my iron ready to ride
Ready to ride, ready to ride
Ready to ride, lil wodie
Momma dont pray for me,
I dont back down from no nigga
Momma dont pray for me,
I dont back down from no nigga
Momma dont pray for me,
I dont back down from no nigga