sha hef - predicate felon lyrics
[verse 1]
all my n-ggas came up out the dope hole
dirty -ss fork in the c0ke hole
pull up in the trap it’s a dope show
got a c0ke and the smoke flow
n-ggas pumping all the gas, it’s a no go
strapped with the ocho, bricks from acapulco
get them b-tches in by the boatload if you don’t know
be on them blocks that you don’t go
say you down to ride but you won’t though
fall asleep with my .44 (with my grip)
backseat, backblock with a dirty stick
the early shift, extended with the pearly grip
i got a jug, you need a thirty-six
now i can hit him with a dirty brick and still make them birdies flip
big catty on my curvy sh-t, she give me brain on some nerdy sh-t
project, lil’ dirty b-tch, lil durky sh-t
now p-ss my 30 clip, now p-ss that 30 clip
my gun game good, sorta like contra
money over b-tches is my mantra
n-gga i’m a monster, stomp ya face ’til my boots red
all they saw was the coupe fled and two dead
young demon, blunt steaming and joint fiending
say she drunk s-m-n, it’s still trunk season
super f-cking villain man, super villain sh-t man
taking n-ggas out, taking n-ggas heads off
you wanna play a hero n-gga?
taking n-ggas out
[verse 2]
i’m a degenerate, ain’t got no f-cking etiquette
posted in the projects with some predicates
acc-mulating wealth based of my rhetoric
the opposite of benevolent
trunks get trunked like elephants
i’m drunk stumbling down the staircase
seen a l1ck to rob the n-gga bare faced
y’all queer, i don’t fear jakes
ain’t from chicago but i’m ebk
f-ck the dea, nypdk, anybody get it
you a f-ggot, i’m a basket case
try to take my cash now that’s the [?]
tragic closed casket case
i shot him twice that was my last mistake
now i get up close range then i wring it ’til the plastic break
step across that gun line
my canon got a drum, it get to banging like drum line
f-ck that one time i let it go at your front line
and hit a punk spine, i don’t do battles with punchlines, ya dig me?
good, now dig a hole and drop the corpse
that .40 make your wig split like a divorce
altough it’s rough, always maintained and steered the course
i told her suck me ’til she lost it
but this b-tch, she paint my portrait
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