Don't Mess Around (Explicit) - Fiend
My lord I'm in a bad situation again
First forgive me for my sins
Past present and future
I ain't eat in a couple days
All I'm trying to tell you
Is this here I see a opportunity to eat
It's them n**gas sleeping across the street
And I'm go get em' gun shots
I was a reject on the ghetto blocks
In the end thongs trend thongs serving out them rocks baby
Quantifies but I know nobody
In this contest I got to hold somebody
Got a gun name Scottie
And he bout to put his beam on him
I wanna if he know I'm bout to put that gangsta lean on him Zzz
Thinkin' to myself it's only for the worst if I miss him
When I'm cappin' none of you take it personal
Bustin' got me stuck d**n all I see is brains b***h
2 more got to go and I got the aim still gunshots
Don't blame this
I said you was go bleed when I greed
It was a matter of time before my mind it find speed
Proceed with 2 slaves d**n open it up like seize soca
Broke it off to a j' everyday
For all the pay
My Beretta say a better day
And I believe that n**ga
Money go make souls leave that n**ga
You see I don't f**k around I don't even have to say
Cause all the G's around my way
Know that I don't play n**ga
You see I don't f**k around I don't even have to say
Cause all the G's around my way
Know that I don't play n**ga
My mind already made that fiend callin' the shots
I'm calling the shots
My nine already engrave we got the ride that's hot horn honking
It done got to hot in my neighborhood
So I'm a chill minute and make the flavor good
It's understood
That this n**ga got to eat I'm hungry
So I'm a handle my bushiness on these triflin' streets
My rifle keeps
My mind at ease at all times
Along with a blunt helps commit all crimes
My style brangin' the whole put me into crack
My paper stack
Even though I did erase the black so what
Picture that
A survivor takin' and robbin' for his
I want to guide the surviving kids
After me
Next I done bought me some plastic clocks
And teach my lily homes how to sell and bag these rocks
I'm a beast some say I'm just like gotta
Maintaining my respect with my a k shortie
Don't know karate
But I got some hands of steel
Slap slap didn't I tell ya bout playin' huh
But baby in these streets it's kill or be killed
Murderous skills
Ready to do what I gotta
Keys for 13 so I got a lot on the collar
Come Hollander at the collar
Hereon and powder
This sh*t go keep me in power
I want money as my mattress and take Moet showers
** deals go sour
That's why my gate on the side
So want ya come test the mother f**kin' baddest alive
You see I don't f**k around I don't even have to say
Cause all the G's around my way
Know that I don't play n**ga
You see I don't f**k around I don't even have to say
Cause all the G's around my way
Know that I don't play n**ga
I ain't to be f**king with I'm a Jones n**ga
Born to get it on for the throne
The dirt I did got me named Capone
Blowin' homes
In revenge for my partners and keens
Murdered many men
Some personal but mostly for ends
My sins
Be forgotten survivors acting rotten
With the c***e crockin'
I got the champagne poppin'
Plotting up straggler war fares
For my heirs n**ga
I don't care
For that got me scared
Somewhere n**gas made it home
With there loss souls
Heads I done toss those
Left in the crossroads handle that
The yard full with mother f**kers who died in the game
But a car full of n**gas died crying my name
Releasing pain like charade
But in my way my way
Split a blunt on the highway highway
Cause it was my say my say
I died that day but god told me finish my task
Hit the hash grab all the guns and cash
And dash
You see I don't f**k around I don't even have to say
Cause all the G's around my way
Know that I don't play n**ga
You see I don't f**k around I don't even have to say
Cause all the G's around my way
Know that I don't play n**ga
My lord I'm in a bad situation again
First forgive me for my sins
Past present and future
I ain't eat in a couple days
All I'm trying to tell you
Is this here I see a opportunity to eat
It's them n**gas sleeping across the street
And I'm go get em' gun shots
I was a reject on the ghetto blocks
In the end thongs trend thongs serving out them rocks baby
Quantifies but I know nobody
In this contest I got to hold somebody
Got a gun name Scottie
And he bout to put his beam on him
I wanna if he know I'm bout to put that gangsta lean on him Zzz
Thinkin' to myself it's only for the worst if I miss him
When I'm cappin' none of you take it personal
Bustin' got me stuck d**n all I see is brains b***h
2 more got to go and I got the aim still gunshots
Don't blame this
I said you was go bleed when I greed
It was a matter of time before my mind it find speed
Proceed with 2 slaves d**n open it up like seize soca
Broke it off to a j' everyday
For all the pay
My Beretta say a better day
And I believe that n**ga
Money go make souls leave that n**ga
You see I don't f**k around I don't even have to say
Cause all the G's around my way
Know that I don't play n**ga
You see I don't f**k around I don't even have to say
Cause all the G's around my way
Know that I don't play n**ga
My mind already made that fiend callin' the shots
I'm calling the shots
My nine already engrave we got the ride that's hot horn honking
It done got to hot in my neighborhood
So I'm a chill minute and make the flavor good
It's understood
That this n**ga got to eat I'm hungry
So I'm a handle my bushiness on these triflin' streets
My rifle keeps
My mind at ease at all times
Along with a blunt helps commit all crimes
My style brangin' the whole put me into crack
My paper stack
Even though I did erase the black so what
Picture that
A survivor takin' and robbin' for his
I want to guide the surviving kids
After me
Next I done bought me some plastic clocks
And teach my lily homes how to sell and bag these rocks
I'm a beast some say I'm just like gotta
Maintaining my respect with my a k shortie
Don't know karate
But I got some hands of steel
Slap slap didn't I tell ya bout playin' huh
But baby in these streets it's kill or be killed
Murderous skills
Ready to do what I gotta
Keys for 13 so I got a lot on the collar
Come Hollander at the collar
Hereon and powder
This sh*t go keep me in power
I want money as my mattress and take Moet showers
** deals go sour
That's why my gate on the side
So want ya come test the mother f**kin' baddest alive
You see I don't f**k around I don't even have to say
Cause all the G's around my way
Know that I don't play n**ga
You see I don't f**k around I don't even have to say
Cause all the G's around my way
Know that I don't play n**ga
I ain't to be f**king with I'm a Jones n**ga
Born to get it on for the throne
The dirt I did got me named Capone
Blowin' homes
In revenge for my partners and keens
Murdered many men
Some personal but mostly for ends
My sins
Be forgotten survivors acting rotten
With the c***e crockin'
I got the champagne poppin'
Plotting up straggler war fares
For my heirs n**ga
I don't care
For that got me scared
Somewhere n**gas made it home
With there loss souls
Heads I done toss those
Left in the crossroads handle that
The yard full with mother f**kers who died in the game
But a car full of n**gas died crying my name
Releasing pain like charade
But in my way my way
Split a blunt on the highway highway
Cause it was my say my say
I died that day but god told me finish my task
Hit the hash grab all the guns and cash
And dash
You see I don't f**k around I don't even have to say
Cause all the G's around my way
Know that I don't play n**ga
You see I don't f**k around I don't even have to say
Cause all the G's around my way
Know that I don't play n**ga
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