No Church

[Intro] This is the fucking shit I be talking about Half rapping ass motherfuckers You think it's a game? You think it's a fucking game? Come on [Verse 1] You know how it go For life my nigga, on site my nigga Die slow, my nigga Copy? Ten four my nigga Real nigga on line And I came just in time You gotta go get yours, but I can scrap with mine Motherfucker don't play with me, water grenade with me And an A.K. with me, all day with me And I got stones, a pocket full of dough's And I got hoes, a couple of them yours Hold up, M.M.G That's murder, mayhem, god dammit that's me C, C, C Carol City Cartel, go hard here for the feat Fuck how you feel Give a fuck who you is, what you bout, what you done, who you killed I set it off on any motherfucker out here That's word to every motherfucker not here I can smell the money, Makaveli money Bounty on your brain, that's psychedelic money I don't ask if I could, I'm good Shoot, putting down at your baby mama crib like a brute It's a medellin thing, coke amphetamine thing Four four loaded, next to the King James Low life, my niggas are sting rays Hey, mom tied to the string rakes One time for the inmates My nigga B-Boy, my nigga V-Ray My nigga Caino, they gon' be straight This for the robbers, shaking all the cops on the E-way [Outro x4] No church for the rats nigga, nigga