we don't trust ??? he quick to turn somethin' And Mr. Blue He stay true And Fat Mack keep 12-Mack ??? be down for the brawl That nigga pimpin' small Got some fire
it to Bitch up and I switch up on that ass before I blast you And fools better watch them hoes in they mix Seen them choosen and you bid on that set
Infamous] Nigga Three Six Mafia burn inside the southern territorial Leavin' a memorial page in editorial When ? watch yo back go front ?? Scarecrow Leave 'em stiff and froze my foes and
still gonna pay the price, and I just might go pick up A knife and slice And I'll pick off any who's [unverified], 'til your enemy dead We gon' meet
with its weight A burden discerned in the blood you taste Why would you deny me answers? If I'm just a boy on the break of being Horror and hell through its fires
, and sleep And cuddle to the wind Sleep on through the waves That may wet your lover's dream We have been far through
AiNT NEVA SCARED iN THE BRiCKS WE STAY GETTiN MONEY AND WE QUiCK TO BUST A HEAD BET NOT MAKE A FALSE MOVE i BET THAT ASS END UP DEAD iN THE LAST PARKiNG
. From Philly to where I'm landin Ima cannon. And I'm on that Philly fire shit, Then I come fully equipped. You try me get bodied keep you and the shawtie
' lay the track and Archie come to do the rest Step in the way, multiple shots are goin' through your chest You must have called Pastor Troy 'cause boy, you is blessed And
writers My block's tighter, ante up and get your top fighters Got fired for jumpin' the counter with a mop stick Some bitch ran up screamin', "Get the cops, quick" And
ante up and get your top fighters Got fired for jumpin' the counter with a mop stick Some bitch ran up screamin' GET THE COPS QUICK! And got drop kicked
out and git somethin' How will you make it if you never even try You need to git up, git out and git somethin' 'Cuz you and I got to do for you and I
satisfaction guaranteed bucking wild and throwing signs knowing these niggas done loss they minds blame it on Coriddy and Ooh when we cock them thangs and
and my nigga Lil Knife And some thug ass fool I never seen in my life We roll in Bobby's 'Lac with tha gold bones and vogues Full grain Cloth top
and I be pressin em up in their flesh Takin my pitchfork up out of the fire soakin it down in their chest Through the ribs, spines, charcoal and the
my paper, 5 figures and up with the red beam Dealers and thugs on my team with many 14's Hittin' your home up, hittin' at everything movin' Lookin' and losin', startin' chaos and
a mil, got you back still scold em and fold em like they thousand dollar bills sit back iron y'all niggaz out Fakes that delegate we spittin fire out
and I crawl and I creep and I crawl And I creep and I crawl creep creep I said I creep and I crawl and I creep and I crawl And I creep and I crawl creep