Yo 1, 2, 1, 2 The Clef is back some adjustments camp Turn it up! it up! Turn it up Yo, you see them Refugees right there, goin in the car
Keys goin in the trunk Fiends they give a uh
And Flex couldn't save you, if he dropped a bomb in this You still gon be in a ditch My name be Robin Banks, the way I be robbin banks I'm a fiend for the S-500, I it Used to stay high and blunted, but all had to stop Chick like me, be chasin after And they don't stop at my after the Diallo shootin Soldiers in waitin, recruitin Salutin, thug confederates, rhyme and Time and treatin, Air One we leavin Panama red, holdin 52 hands for My man Johnny Handsome, to cancel 'em I'm like hold up, wait a minute, let's get to business We shoot up everything soon as the deal is finished Blah, blah, I got two to kill We like 5 mil in a private jet so peel
C been after mean figures, ask my lil nigga Since back in the days, before he was nobody puttin fear in my heart, who need a jumpstart My art sharp, your posse apart Nigga you on one by one, gun by gun Son by son, done by Whoever murder fest, one of the best I'm gettin assets, collect ass bets, by your address I come to kick it wit you, walk stickin wit you Why try to hide from accomplice Yo, we bread, break heads, my people shake feds Gamble and scramble, F your man do It's all about husltin game, muscle and fame Tussles in rain, take aim, blush you with My is unexplainable, switch, changeable And I stay remain able, with bigger aimed at you
Keys goin in the trunk Fiends they give a uh
I run up in Da Cypha, heavily armed with endless bars of metaphoric A python poisonous charm, extending my arm Pushing way to the back Out of your reach, excessive like Attract Freeze, a renegade bar stroke, an ace of I'll kiss you wit a blade when I think I'm played Made woman, you never in bed with the woman You say you it, you don't wanna see the omen my sixth sense start flowin, I bless like holy water I don't wanna die I'm my daddy's only daughter But yo, I see the writin on the wall You the ghetto testaments, the shootouts, the brawls frames in the hall, will you stand or will you fall Your click is on the run, now would you tell it all About the night shifters, me, I'm a drifter My sixteen bars is up, so peace to the
Keys goin in the trunk Fiends they give a uh
Keys they in the trunk Fiends they give a uh
31st, I was standing by the sour These thugs don't wanna talk, they want Pumas I just bought Fresh outta school, picked on 'cause I'm I barely spoke English but the gun was universal Ran in the store, spoke to Gabriel He said, you have problems, here's a feezy from Ran outside, just before I could say another homicide Threw the biscuit in the bushes, runnin like Owens Police up, but I was nowhere in existence in the crib thinkin bout what I just did I'm a police of defense but I'm bound to this bid My hypothesis was right, they the door, homie Like a super in the projects rent money Just when I thought I get my life in the states Is when I found myself climbin down the fire found in Virginia, under the dumpsters, no 18 Shell cases in front of the sto' Flee the of the crime before y'all kick the door No, your honor, that must be old rhyme that I wrote And sometime, man, they misinterpretate it For example, when I say gun, I mean my pen and And everytime I and spit the crowd jump 'Cause I'm still Underground like "humpty hump" Feel the funk through your elephant trunks I ain't even Kriss Kross my yet And yet y'all "Jump, Jump" in Da Cypha, "Jump, Jump" You in Da
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in the house when you hear It means the murder's outside you Where the killers at you hear Honey who chill with the gats you Yo talk crap man Just your girl's wit you man 'Cause both o gon go man To a place where no man man Femme fatale, Supreme C, kinda Marie Antoinette in the back with the Y'all the flavor Refugee Camp