Fuck What Happens Tonight

F**k all that ho shit

F**k all you f**k boys

Bitch we're real hustlers

Get money

It's We The Best music Bad Boy Coke Boyz

I got my gun on me I tell my kids
I'll never leave them lonely

F**king streets on me
Death row Jamaicans murder your family

F**k what happens tonight

F**k what happens tonight

F**k what happens tonight

I've got my gun on me

It was murder she wrote your name in blood

When the love's gone

Your eyes diluted full of blood

Six cars full of goons
Six blocks heard the boom
Dreadlocks middle of June
Head shots get tombed

Stone ten shots five gone 9/11 dial tone
You want it all die alone

A war's going on nobody's safe from

Now we're talking to the judge when your day come
Like it was hard not to kill these niggas
It was like a full-time job not to kill these niggas

Eight figures need the eight story mansion
While I'm strapped up two-stepping with the devil dancing
Diluted with blood in my eyes
Like a stillborn niggas won't make it out alive nigga

I got my gun on me I tell my kids
I'll never leave them lonely

F**king streets on me
Death row Jamaicans murder your family

F**k what happens tonight

F**k what happens tonight

F* *k what happens tonight

I've got my gun on me

F**k it I'm ready to die tonight

Put it on mom with that clip on my back
I loaded it twice

Just a call away my niggas is ready
No matter the price

Playing with mine you niggas
Could get it including your wife

Isn't life a motherf**ker

Since seventeen that
Pistol's been my blood brother

Sleeping with that lethal weapon
Playing Danny Glover

AK40 own a hundred if we're talking numbers
Riders' f**king with mobsters
Niggas want beef Turn them to pasta
Load up the clip shoot up your mama
Bang bang bless them father
Passed beside him rest aside a lake
That's swimming with snakes inside
Look at my eyes I hate disguises
Knife or gun I compromise it
Oh Lord I'm a ride on my enemies

If I die tonight I bet them gangsters remember me
Nigga until then
I got my gun on me I tell my kids
I'll never leave them lonely

F**king streets on me
Death row Jamaicans murder your family

F**k what happens tonight

F**k what happens tonight

F**k what happens tonight

I've got my gun on me
From the depths of the sea back to the block
With a bitch on my dick and a bottle of Ciroc
Tick tock non-stop blocker
Blocker blood clot
Don't piss the lion
Cause you'll get dropped on the spot

Lick shot drip drop over the soil
Pot's hot until it boils
To this Crip shit I'm loyal

Dip with us ride with us
Lie with us sleep with us
Sit with us f**k with us
Babble bitch's better get with us
She likes the French tip nails that I wear
And how I'm so pimped out with
Dreads in my hair yeah

You got truth now the truth is to dare
Blue bandana it's me and Montana
Atthe Tropicana with
Tanehsa Alisha Lakesha Savannah
Nicknames for my blammer

I got my gun on me I tell my kids
I'll never leave them lonely

F **king streets on me
Death row Jamaicans murder your family

F**k what happens tonight

F**k what happens tonight

F** k what happens tonight

I've got my gun on me

The smell of blood in the bathroom

Body layed out stiff full of stab wounds

I told this nigga I was coming back
Pussy must not have heard
When I told him that

Nigga it's eye for an eye
A life for a life abody for a price

I want to smell his last breath took
And look him in the eyes and
Make for sure he knows how death looks
Because I'm him it's in the air I can feel it
Shot him four times with
The gun I was concealing

Overkilling it ain't no coming back from it
Then walked away with a demeanour
Like I just done it
Something evil this way's coming
For big face hundreds this bitch gets punished

I got my gun on me I tell my kids
I'll never leave them lonely

F**king streets on me
Death row Jamaicans murder your family

F**k what happens tonight

F**k what happens tonight

F* *k what happens tonight

I've got my gun on me