Tie you up, hold you for ransom
Drive up your block, take some cool shots
Let a n#gg# play me, I’ll hit him
Let a n#gg# say he’s going to spray me, he gets hit
Better pay me, n#gg#, when I can f#ck
Malley count stacks and he go crazy
Don’t try to f#cking play with me
When we pull up they recognize us
Spoiling us every time, and they do it every day
Making money isn’t a problem it’s not stressful
I store so much that the mall is my home
Tie you up, hold you for ransom
Drive up your block, take some cool shots
Let a n#gg# play me, I’ll hit him
Let a n#gg# say hе’s going to spray me, he gets hit
Dirty mеtal with duct tape on the handle
I swatted the n#gg# down and put the bandana on
Eastside, yeah I represent Los Santos
Westside shooter, and he’s from Candler
I seen the n#gg#rs’ tears, five minutes later I see their blood
I could’ve got ’em right in my house
Four in my Sprite, that’s Dirty Diane
n#gg# with bullets now the star of the news
Panamanian b#tch don’t take her sandals off
n#gg#, I don’t carry Grady
Tie you up, hold you for ransom
Drive up your block, take some cool shots
Let a n#gg# play me, I’ll hit him
Let a n#gg# say he’s going to spray me, he gets hit
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