B**ch - Crooked I

You know what's mind burgling
N***as be acting like b***hes you know
Man why you sign to Death Row
Get out my business b***h
Man why you leave Death Row
N***a it's always business it's never personal homie
Get it right
I see you mothaf**kas I see you over there
And I know you wanna f**k with me
I got my eyes on you suckas
But I don't really care
Cause I keep a burner tuck with me
Yeah n***as is under aware
I'm their worst f**king nightmare
Send shots to the night air cause I don't fight fair
Watch you die right there without a slight care
Like：Yeah n***a youse a snake
Type of n***a that get mad over the moves you make
Look at the rules you break
You choose to hate shake your friend when he loose his cake
You dudes is fake b***h n***as
When the guns cock choose your fate
Click triggers when I bust glocks loose your face
Ditch diggers with one shot its news at eight
We six figure then a thug got loot to chase
A rich n***a we ballin' while you f**kers in the drought
Cause if it ain't about the money tz what the f**k is it about
Catch me in the beach house its straight thuggin' in the south
With my n***a Humpty Hump punchin' you suckas in the mouth
Droppin' a matter frightenin' rate
Striking at lightning's pace one slice your lungs pipes deflate
Mad at me cause your ice is fake
I got B O S S written across my license plate
Life is great b***h n***a
I see you mothaf**kas I see you over there
And I know you wanna f**k with me
I got my eyes on you suckas
But I don't really care
Cause I keep a burner tuck with me