Sniper Locs

public sevice annoucement

"just keep em comin niggggaasss"

keep em comin keep em comin
these things we toke keep em running
holla at the feds we'll have a run in
got 45.s on my waist we gonna gun in
got m16s in the trunk we gonna dunn em
like this is that with the 40 calibur strap,we gon son em!

today i woke up jumped out of my bed
mom cooking bacon toast n eggs
i gotta think a way to dogde the feds
they stare,got cameras under my bed
i got that chocolate trainwreck for 10 dollas
and that blue berry kush for the niggas wit fat wallets
im throwin more d's and im a bull like ben wallace
im ready to build and empire out of a hood of hustlas
we get this money son off the god that trusts us
he giving me a chance to make this money without trouble
but one day it's all gone un bubble
turn into to rubble as my dreams just crumble
my fortress is destroyed and im not being humble
sometimes the hood got me feelin like i was born in a jungle
im seeing this green this white
my flow keeps the scream inside
my poetry's deep despite,XXL decreased my mics
cops trying to decease my life,retreat my wife
take away my coke and my guns in the stash
they want my gwap like te hunnids in the grass
i run circles around this rap shit its like a runnin track
open field going in circles make choice fuck up..u can't run it back....