?m facing death, I made it to my hina?s pad nine shots left. [Chorus: x2] It?s a trip, betta not slip just a little story about a gloc 9 clip [Verse
, the killer get away L.A., Vegas at the end of the day In a fast car, drivin' a fast car, yeah You don't gotta be no billionaire To get a ticket up
home gotta get my niggas out Can't let my niggas sit can't let my niggas rot Gotta get my niggas out(4x) These niggas shot for me when I was broke they
ways I made out, Montana way The Good F E L L A, verbal AK spray Dipped attache, jumped out the Range, empty out the ashtray A glass of 'Ze make a man
ain`t as good as me I'm takin chances when givin circumstancers the deal with Got a brand new gat from my homiez so I can kill with 17 shots makin 17
, naw I ain't got shit to lose It ain't no rules, I been locked up in county blues All they can do is send me to the pen with a lunch To get my guts and
take a nigga to war Wear yo, nine and take a nigga to war Prepare yo fire take a nigga to war You ain't gone believe what you saw Nigga been playin'
the sky What if I buy you die look I spin corn, ers like a daily routine The bad choppers told a nigga I be 17 I got a 10 shot glock inched back then
can't touch me, can't question me Can't fuck wit me - so it's an unsolved mystery BGeezy a dawg yea Don't give a fuck about the law Ready ta send you
with SPM, and LOW-G I'ma grind in L.A. 'til my very last day and I'm a Hillwood Hustla 'til I die motherfucker It's a struggle but I gotta bubble baby
t trip/ don't be worried bout my choppas boppas get ya own whips/ i aint roam to grip woodgrain mane it's like a blessing/ candy paint make me feel like a
on wit a nigga if ya wit a nigga Hit a nigga up in traffic, then go try and get a nigga Cause I'll split a nigga with millimeters from heaters Cop killers
outside summertime [shoestring] I be that gangsta like? ? ? steadily hittin you with doble barrel See shit like a sparrow and shoot you like a bow and
proceed and keep it heated Now who the fuck don't like my flow? You ain't heard my words will make the beard of a wiseman grow Hydro, in a good way it
us a spliff (Blaze Ya Dead Homie) When I pass it to you bitch pass it back Bitches don't smoke for free, where the ass be at? B-L-A-Z-E, A-B-K And
real, real, gangstas Out the Y 17 Holly Grove solja, can't stop the 17th Real, real niggas, they be chillen' off Eagle Street Holly Grove solja, can't stop the 17
V.L (Team up, team up) V.L (Team up) V.L (Team up) V.L Verse 1: BulletProof I'm full of that raw ???? a cop cho choo chop I live and die 17 shots without
. For the love of money, cash all's around me. Rebel with a cause with a sawed off buck shot, good side, pass off five (if i) shot that boss, glass eye
