Mr 12, 12, 58

I'm a murder this track and flat-line the beat I'm a murder this track and flat-line the beat You need forensics up in here Another homicide in here, oh yeaaaa [Hook: x2] I'm Mr. 12, 12, 58, 58 I'm Mr. 12, 12, 58, 58 I'm Mr. 12, 12, 58, 58 Watch me get rich off the rocks on the dinner plate [Verse:] My brain tell my body go and get the money My body start to move I go and get the money It's simple elementary my dear watch And I'm off probabtion ask Mr. Watson Jump in the dropin' biggie what's beef so You the type of homie that's happy when the beefs low My crazy weed habit got ashes on my outfit 2000 thousand dollars on an Armani houselift Get my money up then I watch another house flip But I ain't sellin' houses, I'm sellin' ounces Outta auntie back door Boy I'm a cocaine cowboy, dope conaseeur The dope and the coke in the trunk of the azzure Aand the key of raw is in the challenger So I drive real slow, and take my time Cause if the feds pull me over I'm doing caveman time [Hook x2] We had our share of troubles But the crack spot has doubled With a little code on can't understand it The fiendss can flyyyyy, dead in the mountains Let's get that money nigga