72 Hours

Hit they crib with blicks
Ain’t have no mask or nun
Pistol whip em take it all
Ain’t have to ask for nun
Was on the yard, called home
They said they tagged him up
Light new opp pack in the air
Is this shit gas or what?
Right now im smoking opps
Dont even pass the runtz
Feeling like im kobe Im gone shoot it
I ain’t passing nun
Drop the price and we gone take it
You ain’t taxin nun
You see them killers by my side
And they ain’t strapped for nun
When its ten on yo head
I bet you move different
You know he popped yo mans
Why you cool with em
I guess its just the principle
W schoolin niggas
Air the whole whip and left him lakin
He got coolant in him
Stomp his head in these balencie’s
I be foolin nigga
Niggas slide down his block
I be the goons a get him
You ain’t really getting money
You just be foolin bitches
Out here fuckin bust-ons
I heard yo pubes was itchin
Bitch said she gone
Like i care
Send a shit this way
Shit, i wish a nigga dare
Its up then its stuck
We won’t take it out the air
All my niggas still alive
Shit we good over here
72 hours bitch
Only hold a nigga for 72 hours bitch
Back on the streets, back on that murder shit
And ill face me a nigga
Tell a bitch
Meet me in the A
Sak’s and Neiman’s
Bitch they know us by the face
We the niggas with that pape
Them other niggas lames
Yall was down there stealing
Bitch we blew a hundred K
I slap it on the gang now
They say i changed now
My ex bitch sick
I heard she fuckin with a lame now
Been dropped the buffs
Told hutch i want the chain now
Got flicked with 30k
Bitch we damn near shut the lane down
Miss the last load
When the next one coming
Gave him 8+2
Banged his head, seen him bummin
We can flood the city with this crack
Like we plumbin
Outta town line still banging
Like we drummond
Baby im the man now
Dont pull yo pants down
I just want the head first
Lemme pull my cam out
For the dick
We charge and a leg now
20 on his head
What they charging for a head shot
On parole
Still posted in the trap
Ain’t been home a year
Them bitches trynna send me back
I can’t even leave
Cuz its crackers on my ass
And its niggas on my head
Can’t leave without the strap
Im with baby jay
We off them yerkies going opp hunting
We den got the money now we turnt
We trynna drop sum
Bitch pop sum
Or keep yo ass quiet
Caught with them sticks
What we do, stay silent
72 hours bitch
Only hold a nigga for 72 hours bitch
Back on the streets, back on that murder shit
And ill face me a nigga