Counting dirty money
I got crack dreams
Trap boy
Trap dreams
I Made it out
made a M
And i ran clean
Woke up in the bandoe
Pissed
it was a bad dream
That's dirty money
I never once said my hands clean
I done some bad things
That karma really gonna catch me
Sometimes i Think the devil sent me
Ten three
Ill squeeze it out till it empty
He More then a friend see
He my fucking brother
Riding out till the end b
Oil it down
serial
Scrape it off
Make that strap clean
Murder zed ks
crack theens
Big gun make a gang flee
Leave a man sweating like he a athlete
A screw up prison boy
What my nan see
That really brakes my heart
Like damm g
Young bobs that's terry tee
I was hands on
Now i get it hands free
Made a few people there first couple bags
And they never thanked me
So.many man jumped ship
And it nearly sank Me
Glock 19 loaded up
And i got a shank free
Getting stabbed
Looks like it hurts
So ima shank him
Before he shank me
2000 24s a mad scene
Realest bitch on my squad
is probally your favourite bad bee
Get your lil bro kidnapped
If he's moving mad g
I really cocked it
And let it bang to
I'm in clean and I brought my man to
But yo The sad truth
Its your close one's
who will switch up
And attack you
Ima good guy a gentleman
But I'm still that bad yout
So don't get it twisted
Like i won't roll up and shank you
Make your boy drop his shank
Then jma use his shank too
Ima shank him
then ima shank you
I don't dance I don't skank
But I can show you what my shank do
That's bobby from the block
I ain't jenny bro
Now I'm terry tee
Big guns got hella smoke
Dipping man's old school
Squeeze 7 rounds
Bro got 7 holes
Nan said she wishes I wasn't born
That really made me feel low
All this happend in one day
aint even a joke
Then I lost my job
Made me feel broke
So I grabbed my bag
a brick of hash
Then I hit road
Mind spinning
doing over time
Feeling like its gonna blow
Same time my baby mum in hospital
Saying
It feels nothing like home
Shout out her tho
She did it in her own
