"Tore His Drip" lyrics

The 3-2 holds five .44
Holds 6-10 more in the Taurus clip
Pussyhole wanna talk his lip
But my head tek me let the Taurus spit
Why's he talking slick?, my Crip
My black blade thick, done tore his drip
Hunch with a walking stick
Man I'm in a bad mind, stop talking shit
The 3-2 holds five .44
Holds 6-10 more in the Taurus clip
Pussio wanna talk his lip
But my head tek me let the Taurus spit
Why's he talking slick?, my Crip
My black blade thick, done tore his drip
Hunch with a walking stick
Man I'm in a bad mind, stop talking shit

Smoking a spinner
Ash dis tray
Man couldn't find him so I crashed his bae
Did it bait on the mains
Put my blade in his face
Got trickles of blood in my rambo case
GB yutes slide getting done in the shop
BHA let off 1 but 2 got shot
Plus Duli got done in the shops
Shoulda dropped, a coma, coma, coma (wake up)
GSR in the air, man love that aroma
Sound like a cat cah same for ammonia
Man don't box like Adrien Broner
Just need two in this dots like Sosa
You fucking piece of waste of space
You ain't ever caught you a case
Take CGM out your name
Can't rap if ain't got six on your blade
Ask two questions then you know it's my guys
Ask him if he's been jail more than twice
Ask him how much guys he's put on his knife
He ain't from CGM if it's less than five
3 .44 but the 3-2's life
I just need one, I'll steal his life (Take it, take it)
I just let off some bine
I heard a yard man say "Jesus Christ" (Jesus Christ)