Untouchable Lyrics

Say that to motherfuckin' trenches , woah Got my fuckin' pipe, know I'm quick to Fuckin

Blow I ain't never told, know I keep that Dirty

Pole Nigga run up on me, I'ma catch his Fuckin

Bro Catch that fuckin' pass, nigga run up on Me

Give his ass a whiplash Bullets comin' quick, I'm an untouchable mane

Hangin' with these cold killers, nigga they is Dope sniffers

They gon' get ya burnt, nigga I ain't never Told in my motherfuckin' life

Nigga run up on me, we gon' bang that Motherfuckin' pipe

I ain't never switchin' on a gang loaded all Night

Run up to my bro, he gon' swing that Motherfuckin' murder pipe

Run him down, even in a broad day Hangin' With some dirty manes

Ain't no comin' back, leave him blessed, gang

Ain't no comin' back, once you blended in Day one curb, nigga, that's my fuckin' side

Get ya blessed Ain't no comin' back, you Gon' lose your

Motherfuckin' brain Nigga run up on me, we Gon' snap your motherfuckin

Chain Ain't no comin' back, you gon' lose Your

Motherfuckin' soul Hangin' with some Killers, get your name well

Known Nigga, I'm an untouchable mane

Run up to the gang, we gon' shoot through Your fuckin' brain

Leave your stain, take his chain, let my nuts Hang

Nigga run up on me, know I lit that fuckin' Chopper, bang

I ain't never told in my motherfuckin' life

Nigga run up on me, we gon' let that fuckin' Chopper sang tonight

We gon' make a homicide case, nigga, feds Tapped in

If they is, fuck you, we ain't playin' around I Don't even play around

I'm a fuckin' untouchable mane Know I got The respect, know I'm what I claim

Bangin' BS up that switch, homicide Ain't no Comin' back, that's a man down

Traumatized, ain't no switchin' up on the Gang

BS up, what's brackin', blood get your Whole crew sent up

Ain't no comin' back when you messin' with These murder manes

Ain't no comin' back if you ain't fuckin' Bangin' five, yeah

Homicide, we ain't never played around Know I catch a BD at a bar, leave his man Down

I ain't never told in my motherfuckin' life

Homicide, we up that switch, he gon' drown Off that lead

Ain't no comin' back, bullets comin' quick Put his ass up in a pack , niggas strapped up With that pack

Ain't no comin' back, we gon' put him in the Ground

Bullets comin' quick, we just let them Identified lost and found