25th Precinct lyrics

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Look, they knowin' it's me that chopper and make a sound
She swallowed D to end just off the ground
Get off her knees, you kiss her on the mouth
That be all I need and I keep her around
You n*ggas is clowns, look
Do not tweak with me, cause I'ma lay you down
Like a killin' spree, I bought a hundred rounds
Throw we have most, the sound surround
I held the umbrella for all of the guys and they had the nerve to leave me in the rain
I don't even smoke, I was ready to pop and turn them to a strain for saying your name
I really beliеved that you was one of us, but you had only claimed you had put in pain
That sh*t only suck causе I took it far, for n*ggas that wouldn't never do the same
Might be the best like pound for pound
Sticking with Breeze, went round for round
Tryna be a wife and dream in the rings
That b*tch better know she not seeing a gown
I'm stuck on my past, they tryna tell me what I used to do
I'm tryna tell you the real And you get to tweaking and actin' unusual
You lucky that you was my mans, If you was a opp, you know that I'd be quick to shoot at you Really like Shaq and Kobe, evil twins you know if you do it I'll do it to
So I'm really not knowing was new with you
And I really don't know what to do with you
I had wanted to trust you at first
But I see you a b*tch and I'm seeing it through and through
You know I'm a brag with these mags on my ass
Got a b*tch in the back and you know I'm a shag
Treat her like Ricky but shots in the back
And y'all stay on my di*k cause you n*ggas is fags
I'm a brag with these mags on my ass
Got a b*tch in the back and you know I'm a shag
Treat her like Ricky but shots in the back
And y'all stay on my di*k cause you n*ggas is fags
Yea they know that I'm it and we not playing tag
And they know ima click its a glitch in the mag
And they beefin' with me got 'em waving a flag
They scream like a mass when I flame it and blast
I done c*cked and I locked up a chain to they ass
I done made them think twice how they lame in the past
Let 'em stay in the past n*ggas lame in the past
Yea these n*ggas gone front won't phase me
I keep my a chop cause the opps won't take me
I hopped that spot now the opp block hate me
And swapped out friends now the thot gone date me
And money come fast so the b*tch gone taste me
And then gone line cause ain't no safety
Come ready to suck cause
I get hasty
I'm kicking her out if this b*tch get lazy