Old English

(Dominic) My lime green shoes got blood on them And I ain't trapping no drugs round here woman And I ain't kill nobody this morning And they know real mother fuckers really coining Nigga fuckers round the corner More or less fuck it! Drive fancy cars live life no suffering Until your budget up While I moving further Nigga you will move furniture Got budget truck Nigga get your budget up I got my budget up Nigga stack bombs up Stack paper 'till the sun comes up I hard you hard Motherfucking bombs (hook) Lay around nigga Cash you is getting none Call me chinee nigga blast I'll hit you hard Lay around nigga Cash you ain't getting none Call me ying nigga blast I'll hit you hard Now you want to run Go on nigga get your gun Nigga go around get your gun Now you want to run Go on nigga get your gun Nigga go around get your gun Cause I'm tearing down And they hitting slow All these bullets got to go go go go Cause I'm tearing down And they hitting slow All these bullets got to go go go go Hear me loud or nigga hear me slow All these bullets got to go go go go Hear me loud or nigga hear me slow All these bullets got to go go go go Cause I'm tearing down And they hitting slow All these bullets got to go go go go Cause I'm tearing down And they hitting slow All these bullets got to go go... (starts from the top chopped & screwed)