Dungeon Baby Lyrics

Lemme start It like this we was hoopin

I put the rock down the fuck was I doin

Ain't no pickin and choosing

pain in my soul so the drugs I'm abusing

If he front imma poof him

Reach on the clip on my hip for I do him

In my thoughts I might lose It

roll me a beata get high to my music

They gone slide with like 2 blicks

sendin you under they uppin that broomstick

And them semis like toothpicks

Pick you apart in the heart cause they ruthless

Bitch I'm raw and I'm too sick

Don't got no proof bitch so why you assuming

Got that knock betta use It

Bodies they dropping so us they accusin

Straight out the gutta you don't want these issues

Got a hallow to send as It rip through the tissue

And I hope that you watchin them niggas that's with you

They told me you lack on that block they gone clip you

It's a tech in my tech got It just to dismiss you

And they slime for a dime but you know I'm official

They gone roll up like 30 hot spliffs in the rental

Know that I love her It fuck with my mental

I only fear god that's a fact that's essential

Give a fuck what they say they don't know what I been through

might cross me once second Time I won't let you

When you think that you safe when they plottin to get you

Late night with with my baby it's gettin real sexual

I stay with a hitta them niggas do rituals

They gone creep with the heat got the G with the semi full

If you tweak on the net got a hitta to get at you

Imma tweak on this shit imma start to get lyrical

If they hating on me at this point then they miserable

He got hit with that heat left a hole like a cheerio

We 5% tinted and masked like mysterio

Can't fight over pussy lil nigga it's plenty hoes

I'm a gutta baby can't wait to trap In that phantom

Remember I was ridin round them bloody hounds got the compact in they jacket

Niggas catchin homicides and then mamas cry that's why I'm clutchin on ratchet

It ain't rocket science just know you dying if you In streets and you lackin

I Got a dirty 9 for I think about firin them OGs told me don't flash It

A lot on my mind they can't hear my pain they gone feel this shit when I rap It

Koolie just slid a wave now we gettin paid

When I flip these items I'm Taxin

Spin with a semi clip right below my hip if he think he slick then I'm blastin

Niggas be Hoes inside when they with the guys only time they feel like they tactic

I Watched a killer cry when his brother died

Boy you know this shit It get tragic

We at the stu at 9 and we gettin fried I just rolled the pain out the plastic

sayin they down to ride but I know it's lies

So im knowin most of em chattin

Know I'm a stand up guy he don't know my life so it's guaranteed I can't dap him

And I'm filled with pain he think imma stain I'm gone flame his top like a dragon

Imma trench baby totin like the Navy cause ain't shit sweet when you lackin