"Antonio Tuttle" lyrics
Nicholas Craven & Boldy James Lyrics
This shit forever, what else, homie? You know that
Two-two-seven the Mafia
Got a lot of repentin' to do, nigga, pray for me
Hope I make it to Heaven, you know?
All this shit we done did, gang
It ain't no trespassin', ducked all the face masks and chess-passers
One time I almost got hit in my shit but Swali kept blastin'
Nine rounds, knowin' that that heat will never wind down
Let me find out where niggas be at, I'ma finna slide down
Five pounds of pressure, all it take to pull that trigger back
Blocks slappin' so hard, ain't shit to get a nigga fapped
Never underattend, strippin' get your killer splat
Brain splattered all over the pavement, it's a rental's wrap (Let's get it)
I been adapted to my habitat, you gotta love it
All the drug dealin' and the drillin', I'm a product of it (Uh-huh)
When it come to discussin' cheddy, I'm the topic of it
Black box on the glizzy with a fifty on the bottom of it
Get right in broad daylight, they know they got it comin'
Bet one of us, if not all of us, got it if we out in public
Ain't gotta tuck it, know what I'm doin' if I gotta up it
Shout to my youngin, he gon' blow it like he got the trumpet
Let's get it
This shit forever, what else, homie? You know that
Two-two-seven the Mafia
Got a lot of repentin' to do, nigga, pray for me
Hope I make it to Heaven, you know?
All this shit we done did, gang
It ain't no trespassin', ducked all the face masks and chess-passers
One time I almost got hit in my shit but Swali kept blastin'
Nine rounds, knowin' that that heat will never wind down
Let me find out where niggas be at, I'ma finna slide down
Five pounds of pressure, all it take to pull that trigger back
Blocks slappin' so hard, ain't shit to get a nigga fapped
Never underattend, strippin' get your killer splat
Brain splattered all over the pavement, it's a rental's wrap (Let's get it)
I been adapted to my habitat, you gotta love it
All the drug dealin' and the drillin', I'm a product of it (Uh-huh)
When it come to discussin' cheddy, I'm the topic of it
Black box on the glizzy with a fifty on the bottom of it
Get right in broad daylight, they know they got it comin'
Bet one of us, if not all of us, got it if we out in public
Ain't gotta tuck it, know what I'm doin' if I gotta up it
Shout to my youngin, he gon' blow it like he got the trumpet
Let's get it
Ever slept with a snake?
Looked in the eyes and stared death in the face?
Faces of death, F on my waist, ain't got no cases to catch
Pay my respects, niggas never was safe
I came to collect, but can't escape when I'm afraid to accept
Nevertheless, a nigga kept it in place
Took it to stride, got me thinkin', "Maybe I'm next"
Instead I've been chamberin', dangled with the angel of death
With one in the head
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Two-two-seven the Mafia
Got a lot of repentin' to do, nigga, pray for me
Hope I make it to Heaven, you know?
All this shit we done did, gang
It ain't no trespassin', ducked all the face masks and chess-passers
One time I almost got hit in my shit but Swali kept blastin'
Nine rounds, knowin' that that heat will never wind down
Let me find out where niggas be at, I'ma finna slide down
Five pounds of pressure, all it take to pull that trigger back
Blocks slappin' so hard, ain't shit to get a nigga fapped
Never underattend, strippin' get your killer splat
Brain splattered all over the pavement, it's a rental's wrap (Let's get it)
I been adapted to my habitat, you gotta love it
All the drug dealin' and the drillin', I'm a product of it (Uh-huh)
When it come to discussin' cheddy, I'm the topic of it
Black box on the glizzy with a fifty on the bottom of it
Get right in broad daylight, they know they got it comin'
Bet one of us, if not all of us, got it if we out in public
Ain't gotta tuck it, know what I'm doin' if I gotta up it
Shout to my youngin, he gon' blow it like he got the trumpet
Let's get it
This shit forever, what else, homie? You know that
Two-two-seven the Mafia
Got a lot of repentin' to do, nigga, pray for me
Hope I make it to Heaven, you know?
All this shit we done did, gang
It ain't no trespassin', ducked all the face masks and chess-passers
One time I almost got hit in my shit but Swali kept blastin'
Nine rounds, knowin' that that heat will never wind down
Let me find out where niggas be at, I'ma finna slide down
Five pounds of pressure, all it take to pull that trigger back
Blocks slappin' so hard, ain't shit to get a nigga fapped
Never underattend, strippin' get your killer splat
Brain splattered all over the pavement, it's a rental's wrap (Let's get it)
I been adapted to my habitat, you gotta love it
All the drug dealin' and the drillin', I'm a product of it (Uh-huh)
When it come to discussin' cheddy, I'm the topic of it
Black box on the glizzy with a fifty on the bottom of it
Get right in broad daylight, they know they got it comin'
Bet one of us, if not all of us, got it if we out in public
Ain't gotta tuck it, know what I'm doin' if I gotta up it
Shout to my youngin, he gon' blow it like he got the trumpet
Let's get it
Ever slept with a snake?
Looked in the eyes and stared death in the face?
Faces of death, F on my waist, ain't got no cases to catch
Pay my respects, niggas never was safe
I came to collect, but can't escape when I'm afraid to accept
Nevertheless, a nigga kept it in place
Took it to stride, got me thinkin', "Maybe I'm next"
Instead I've been chamberin', dangled with the angel of death
With one in the head
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