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Watch Where You Go

Trizz

LeatherFace EP

31.07.2014

19

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Tekst piosenki
[Produced by AC3Beats] [Verse 1 – Trizz] Look, as the story was told, I couldn’t take it Doctors couldn’t resuscitate him, he didn’t make it I thought he was my homie, I didn’t know he was faking So I shot his ass, left him out for dead on the pavement He tried to set me up with niggas I was cool with Had some loose lips but really wasn’t gon do shit Too bitch, be talking and ain’t gon shoot shit For the right price I can get him murdered by two crips For two bricks, but that ain’t me cause I’m too slick Feel alone on my own, cause I don’t trust no snitch And I don’t trust no bitch, people get you caught up Kick it with your killer like Snupe and then get you shot up Straight rock, these niggas out here is sheisty A lot of them don’t like me, but trying hard to be like me Pull up and try to fight me, I’m knocking you out your nikes Doing niggas dirty and grimy soon as they try me Bitch [Hook – Angel Davenport] Know this is what you need, but this ain’t what you want Loud mouth kings out west, clearly we’re gonna kick in your door Don’t you know, all my goons’ll get yours, I ain’t got to lift a finger no more All I can say to you now is watch what you know Watch where you go [Verse 2 – Angel Davenport] Run up in your crib Find your mom and give her ass a hit Split her wig, split her fucking lip Just because you talking shit Cause I’m the bigger bitch I’m a gator man, and your [?] under my grits [?] whips, grim in a sense Turn on headlights, get a glimpse Of this [?] crippling mix Watch your back wherever you is All my vision is I want to win in KC MO with some of my friends Trizz hit my line, who we finna hit, know I’m in Chop niggas like they produce, clippings like they old news [?] leave your body in segments, leave you totaled Beat you down with my old sega genesis controller Understand that I’m always on brink of going over You want to fuck with me, nigga I’m Angel D The prodigy, you honor me ‘fore I give you lobotomy The slutty kind of knee been robbing me Burn in the third degree Honestly about to title kings and now you hobbling [Hook][x2] [Outro – Kiing Drew] My nigga You already know what it is [?], it’s the king It’s my nigga [?] on the tape [?] bro, I’m glad to see you keeping it going my nigga From the first one to the last one To the next one, this shit don’t stop my nigga And that’s why I fucks with you Cause you been with this shit [?] [?] niggas on teams, and I [?] to see you keep on your shit Don’t let this shit stop King!
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