Braveheart for So wit me? Yea Yea Why y'all blast on these niggas, man?
Tuck in your chain put your watch in pocket come the Braveheart straight out the projects We live the life the blood spills Same thing that get you cats nigga, get you Warnin', jungle keep a gun on him Pull out, head gone 'n' sloppy, droppin' you birds range so my bullets don't swerve, curve No bullshit, in ya hand, find me
Call Earl, death is the ways of the Y'all criminals Tryin' to wild out so crack Bust at Bow Wow's age Fightin' in jail, for heaven, livin' in hell Fuckin' 'em hos, to cope since I was 12 Way too walk around all the time With a Mack 10 and a pocket full o' dimes
Braveheart to the graveyard, let's go straight, but fuck them hos Keep it, dead Believe it don't us, until you see me creepin' Now you sleep with fishes G-W-I-Z, so To all ghetto and sober bitches in 'Burban districts I'm movin' on chumps And very promoted by god's son
And this is the military it up My erase a ton, your son less thump nah Heat talk, feet you run uh Rat ta-tat, hear them come son, pull out You better 'em back son or feel that casket The peeps be one I'm movin' on chumps And very promoted by God's son
S-O-N S-O-O-T-H-E a female's estrogen With my testosterone, hormone for a giant's body, science S-C-I-E-N-C-E Don't me, EMS against you, me I'm just invincible Like Mike Jack said, for me and Al Sharpton won't be in Harlem That's that, who made style, solo or X Are you Tfo's Doctor or Deep? Whoever, I it yes, so meet ya death I never wear Esco, I got a new line like cinemas
Remember the, original, y'all still tryin' a show niggas are house niggas I'm six deep, six bank accounts in six countries Na I'm lyin', who gives a fuck so tired While pictures of Bravehearts livin' it up A million of us, nigga inchin' a bus You got a house in Virginia the only way you than us Gettin' with 22's now you's a ridiculous fuck No need for the gun play, it's okay, you dyin' anyway
Yo, this is for High School drop outs Niggas who out If you shots over knockouts Sniffin' coke, smokin' weed, sellin' crack, smack You thuggin' it, you ain't it back gettin' money ruthless 'till the world end Gettin' high with my enemy's I used to have a on a bench, now I got a jeep on this trip in the pot, heat on my head
Nigga dont stop blazin' cuz ya target's Shoot 'till the gun's empty stupid, Niggas so ruthless, really is Useless to swift executioners And Queensbridge nigga, all day Pump o' crack, smoke purple haze Runnin' from D's knockout rookies G wiz you know I'm all about To all my niggas