"That's It" lyrics
Chavo & Pi'erre Bourne Lyrics
Gotta do better that's it
Need a new beverage that's it
Gotta few bedroooms that's it
She text my phone she done baby that's it
I always keep a gun that's it
They pull us over that's it
My aunt won't put the needle down that's it
She got my grandma heart sick
She sleeping on a park bench
I wanna help everyone but I'm not Clark Kent
They use to give us vouchers just to stay up
In them apartments
I wish I could get my nana back
Certain things I can't handle that
Keep a 40 on me like a Fanny pack
That's a Glock nigga no jamming that
Remeber Mookie house got ramsacked
He said I could cook in there just put the pans back
Gotta bag it up it take some man hours
Gotta la plug and have my man power
First 10 thousand felt like a million dollars
Until I reached a 100 I seen 10 was nothing
Big ole tits she look like heather hunter
It can be 4th and 50 I don't need a punter
Plays calling across town so I got me a runner
Shoot on my own I don't need a gunner
In the hood serving bumps junkies
Strapped up ima jump no bunjee
Why you moving funny don't be a dummy
When I die it's gonna be me and money
Remember nights when I was hungry
I was bussing jugs just to put food in my tummy
Momma happy I ain't locked up every
Thursday she cooking the pasta
Your like hoe let me get my rocks
I won't go sit back in a cop car
My family mean the most to me
Lost a lotta people close to me
I'm probably in her ovaries after that I'm flying Over seas
Left racks around my niggas because I trust them
End your life I just press a button
Maliah caught a murder charge
It was self defense but she sitting in jail for life where's the Justice
Wish Phil could see me now balking
Pouring henny no alcoholic
They hit Bosnian 8 times on the ave
But he good now no time for stalling
Caught my first case at 15
I'll buy the work if the shit clean
Lawyer fees get paid in accordingly
Face to face cus they might be recording me
Need a new beverage that's it
Gotta few bedroooms that's it
She text my phone she done baby that's it
I always keep a gun that's it
They pull us over that's it
My aunt won't put the needle down that's it
She got my grandma heart sick
She sleeping on a park bench
I wanna help everyone but I'm not Clark Kent
They use to give us vouchers just to stay up
In them apartments
I wish I could get my nana back
Certain things I can't handle that
Keep a 40 on me like a Fanny pack
That's a Glock nigga no jamming that
Remeber Mookie house got ramsacked
He said I could cook in there just put the pans back
Gotta bag it up it take some man hours
Gotta la plug and have my man power
First 10 thousand felt like a million dollars
Until I reached a 100 I seen 10 was nothing
Big ole tits she look like heather hunter
It can be 4th and 50 I don't need a punter
Plays calling across town so I got me a runner
Shoot on my own I don't need a gunner
In the hood serving bumps junkies
Strapped up ima jump no bunjee
Why you moving funny don't be a dummy
When I die it's gonna be me and money
Remember nights when I was hungry
I was bussing jugs just to put food in my tummy
Momma happy I ain't locked up every
Thursday she cooking the pasta
Your like hoe let me get my rocks
I won't go sit back in a cop car
My family mean the most to me
Lost a lotta people close to me
I'm probably in her ovaries after that I'm flying Over seas
Left racks around my niggas because I trust them
End your life I just press a button
Maliah caught a murder charge
It was self defense but she sitting in jail for life where's the Justice
Wish Phil could see me now balking
Pouring henny no alcoholic
They hit Bosnian 8 times on the ave
But he good now no time for stalling
Caught my first case at 15
I'll buy the work if the shit clean
Lawyer fees get paid in accordingly
Face to face cus they might be recording me
