The Way You Look At Me Lyrics

Get ´em up

Break yourself

Stick ´em up we´re making stains

A nigga in that markin suit don´t hesitate to shoot that thang

I´m gang

For kidnapping all your dope boys hit your stash spot

Leaving you bitches assed out

You make a move the Glock gonna pop

A nigga who be gang making stains on that other level

Catch a nigga slippin´ pay attention I got from the T

A hoe better not move

Turn around bitch don´t break your cap

And if you wanna run hoe that sawed off ´ll make your backbone snap

You hoe must ain´t hurt or you think you´re hard and can´t be heard

I roll with a ruthless click that specializes in in dustin dumpin trick

And now I pimpin motivate

Hella fire from making stains

All you niggas fears cause you know Magnolia robbing mane

Dumping hoes

Leaving bodies swelled with they head off

The victim of a killer

Left ´em stankin when we dropped ´em off

4 Corners love no hoes

Magnolia kicking in doors

Well Tommy he got the gat

Lil Ramsey gon´ load that hoe

Tommy Wright a nigga from 4 Corners that ain´t got shit

Ain´t never gon´ be shit never gon´ have shit ´till I leave up of this bitch

What do I do?

Put in work

Got to do dirt ´till the day I die

Can´t get a job with a [?] down my back on the track is why I stay alive

Poppin splash [?] got a hoe

My shoes leanin to the side

Can´t depend on luck everytime I shoot dice I´m hitting snake eyes

Surprise motherfucker

Nobody move nobody gets hurt

*gunfire*

I lied red shirt

It was red alert

Victim number 50

Might be more might be less

Got some kryptonite in my bullets for that [?vest?] on your chest

I´m that nigga that never sleep

Always lookin for some trouble

Do my stain get in the wind screaming DO is making me burn rubber

Drop it off and break yourself

Running ain´t gon´ safe your life

Think you gon´ run

Lied down first don´t make that sacrifice

Dollar bills making me kill

Cause I´m from that Pimpin Ville

Gotta get enough to get me a deal

Gotta get enough so I can come grill

Victim number 50

Might be more might be less

Got some kryptonite in my bullets for that [?vest?] on your chest

I´m that nigga that never sleep

Always lookin for some trouble

Do my stain get in the wind screaming DO is making me burn rubber

Drop it off and break yourself

Running ain´t gon´ safe your life

Think you gon´ run

Lied down first don´t make that sacrifice

Dollar bills making me kill

Cause I´m from that Pimpin Ville

Gotta get enough to get me a deal

Gotta get enough so I can come grill

Get ´em up

Break yourself

Stick ´em up we´re making stains

A nigga in that markin suit don´t hesitate to shoot that thang

I´m gang

For kidnapping all your dope boys hit your stash spot

Leaving you bitches assed out

You make a move the Glock gonna pop

A nigga who be gang making stains on that other level

Catch a nigga slippin´ pay attention I got from the T

A hoe better not move

Turn around bitch don´t break your cap

And if you wanna run hoe that sawed off ´ll make your backbone snap

You hoe must ain´t hurt or you think you´re hard and can´t be heard

I roll with a ruthless click that specializes in in dustin dumpin trick

And now I pimpin motivate

Hella fire from making stains

All you niggas fears cause you know Magnolia robbing mane

Dumping hoes

Leaving bodies swelled with they head off

The victim of a killer

Left ´em stankin when we dropped ´em off

4 Corners love no hoes

Magnolia kicking in doors

Well Tommy he got the gat

Lil Ramsey gon´ load that hoe