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The best in the
Yea, it's that time, ya heard?
We the nigga, we back nigga

I sit alone in my dirty ass
Starin' at candles, on drugs
All alone wit my hand on Mac 10
Schemin' on you

I sit in my dirty ass room
at candles, high on drugs
All wit my hand on Mac 10 handle
Schemin' on you

By myself in my four corner room watchin' Boiled
I feel like I'm crazy, my on drugs
My bullet on run, flats late at the night
look for Cuz

Just ride through his hood and when I see that
I'ma out the truck and dump my gun
You neva been do it so you scared of that kinda shit
Hit me on a and say, P pop a lot off shit

Too much of gangsta music, nah, this reality rap
I really go through it in interrogation
I don't crack, nigga, I got none for ya
Talk to my lawyer,

Nowadays is to kill
Be careful where you that trigger, they got you on film
got eyes in the sky, we under surveillance
That on star on your car everywhere you've been

Gotta watch what I say, they my cell phone
They wanna sneak and inside of my home
I'm paranoid and it's not the
In my rear mirror these cars, they follow me

So I rights and lefts, lefts and rights
I stop seeing those Impala headlights
Then I circle my block to make it's smooth
Before I go upstairs to my four corner

I sit alone in my dirty ass
Starin' at candles, high on
All alone wit my on Mac 10 handle
Schemin' on you

I sit in my dirty ass room
at candles, high on drugs
All wit my hand on Mac 10 handle
on you niggaz

I be alone in my hot ass
dope, loadin' bullets in my clip for you
I ain't wipin' my sweat, it's keepin' me cool
I ain't sweatin' you niggaz, I'ma find you

Eventually it happens this
At the club with his boys, at the with his bitch
Nigga think it's be a fight
comes to those who wind me up

And you could beg me to stop but I just
Puttin' pressure on the trigger 'til you fast
Like a
(Son up)
no maybe
Coulda, shoulda, shot back, you too hasty

I'm so impulsive, I start right in front of Jesus, Mary and Joseph
(Oh my God)
If that's what it is, nigga I'ma
You not playin' me like the neighborhood
(Ayo, Mary)

I sit in my dirty ass room
Starin' at candles, high on
All alone wit my hand on Mac 10
Schemin' on you

I sit alone in my ass room
Starin' at candles, on drugs
All alone wit my on Mac 10 handle
Schemin' on you

Yeah, that's right, you how we do it nigga
(Uh, huh)
I sit up all night and plot on head nigga
(Oh, we comin')

It's not a game
(We comin', we comin', nigga)
Oh, we comin' believe that
(If he happen to write your name down)

We runnin' around gettin' this on tour
You what I'm sayin'?
(Should he out)
I really ain't got time for you bitch ass
But um, this weekend I got some

You know what I'm sayin'? I just put some work in
(Yea we fit 'em in, put 'em in the schedule)
It's like they forgot or somethin', I poppin' for you nigga
I don't give a fuck who you wit, daytime, the fuck we at

You betta stop, drop and nigga
(Uh, huh)
And it's on and poppin', high on drugs, that's
Schemin' on you niggaz, Mac 10

I use to drive a AC and a Mac in the engine

Is this is it,
Have you heard of a dude
(Yo, the P)
Isn't it that stingy
an asshole full of money?