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Keys goin in the trunk Fiends they don't a uh
And Flex couldn't you, even if he dropped a bomb in this You still gon be in a ditch My name should be Robin Banks, the way I be banks I'm a fiend for the S-500, I it Used to high and blunted, but all that had to stop Chick like me, be chasin after And they don't stop at my block after the Diallo Soldiers in waitin, marksmen Salutin, thug confederates, and reason and treatin, Air Force One we leavin Panama red, holdin 52 hands for My man Handsome, itchin to cancel 'em I'm like up, wait a minute, let's get down to business We could up everything soon as the deal is finished Blah, blah, I got two hours to We want like 5 mil in a jet so peel
C been after mean figures, ask my lil nigga Since back in the days, he was raised Ain't nobody puttin fear in my heart, who a jumpstart My art sharp, your posse apart take you on one by one, gun by gun Son by son, done by Whoever murder fest, one of the best I'm assets, collect ass bets, squat by your address I come to kick it wit you, walk beans wit you Why try to hide accomplice vibe Yo, we break bread, break heads, my people feds and scramble, F what your man do It's all about this husltin game, and fame in rain, take aim, blush you with game My language is unexplainable, switch, And I stay remain able, bigger guns aimed at you
Keys goin in the trunk Fiends they don't a uh
I run up in Da Cypha, heavily armed with endless of metaphoric harm A python with charm, extending my arm figures way to the back Out of reach, excessive like Fatal Attract Freeze, a renegade bar stroke, an ace of I'll kiss you wit a blade when I I'm gettin played Made woman, you never in bed the same woman You say you want it, you wanna see the omen When my sense start flowin, I bless like holy water I don't die 'cause I'm my daddy's only daughter But yo, sometimes I see the on the wall You know the testaments, the shootouts, the brawls Close frames in the hall, you stand or will you fall Your whole click is on the run, now would you it all About the shifters, me, I'm a cipher drifter My sixteen is up, so peace to the mixes
Keys they goin in the Fiends they give a uh
Keys goin in the trunk Fiends they give a uh
31st, I was standing by the sour These thugs don't wanna talk, they want these I just bought Fresh school, picked on 'cause I'm bilingual I barely spoke but the gun language was universal Ran in the grocery store, to Gabriel He said, you have problems, here's a feezy Israel Ran back outside, just I could say another homicide Threw the biscuit in the bushes, runnin like Jesse showed up, but I was nowhere in existence Back in the crib thinkin bout I just did I'm a police of defense but I'm bound to this bid My hypothesis was right, they the door, homie Like a in the projects wantin rent money Just when I thought I get my straight in the states Is when I found myself down the fire escape found in Virginia, under the dumpsters, no 18 Shell cases in of the grocery sto' the scene of the crime before y'all kick the door No, your honor, that must be some old rhyme that I And lyrics sometime, man, misinterpretate it For example, when I say gun, I my pen and paper And everytime I wave and spit the jump I'm still Digital Underground like "humpty hump" Feel the comin through your elephant trunks I even Kriss Kross my clothes yet And yet y'all "Jump, Jump" in Da Cypha, "Jump, Jump" You in Da
Keys they goin in the Fiends they give a uh
Stay in the when you hear It the murder's outside you hear Where the real at you hear Honey who chill with the gats you Yo don't crap man Just 'cause your wit you man 'Cause o y'all gon go man To a place where no man man Femme fatale, Supreme C, dope Marie Antoinette in the back the techs Y'all know the Refugee Camp