The Invitation

歌詞

I had five-hundred grams in fifty, fifty-eight bags Four hundred Benz, eighty thousand in cash Then the ball dropped, gun popped, banks got blast I make it so hot, one shot'll melt your ass Got popped up, cried 'til my eyes turned red And told myself in the mirror, "Nigga, you ain't dead" I'm far from eccentric, I'm so psychotic I don't need you to shoot for me, nigga, I got it When you see me in the hood, motherfucker, don't talk to me 'Less you want talk about usin' a Hawk for me When Al blew Black away I had 'em on some stupid shit Then my rap shit worked now I'm super, stupid rich All I do is stunt now, I'm so Maybach There I go frontin' again, I meant to say laid back Go ahead, move reckless, get banged for your necklace I serve 'em with the semi, feed 'em a clip for breakfast You want some? Come get some Nigga, it's murder one when I toss my gun You might see me let it off, you might see me run But you won't see shit time the police come, huh? You want some? Come get some Nigga, it's murder one when you see my gun I just squeeze and squeeze 'til the whole clip done You just bleed and bleed 'til the police come Huh, you want some? I got a 8th of dope left, half a pound of purple Shooters in my circle, try me, I let 'em murk you Got more guns than a gun store, beefin', what you want, boy? You wanna be nice to me? You wanna shoot dice with me? You want a ace on purpose? Why you so nervous? Nigga, we from the same hood, we come from the same shit You got gonorrhea too, we fucked with the same bitch! Gettin' money is necessary so me, I'm a visionary And I'm sayin' that house should be a crack house Now see it how I see it, or I bring straps out The Tec and the Mac out, the Sig and the Taurus The Koch and that Heckler then nigga, we warin' I let my pistol speak for me and all of 'em foreign Click-clack, comprende? I'm criminal minded Toss money in the sewer, bet nobody find it Till it's rusty and fucked up, forensics have fun, what? You want some? Come get some Nigga, it's murder one when I toss my gun You might see me let it off, you might see me run But you won't see shit time the police come, huh? You want some? Come get some Nigga, it's murder one when you see my gun I just squeeze and squeeze 'til the whole clip done You just bleed and bleed 'til the police come Huh, you want some? Come get it, I'm strapped now, with it Come get it, huh, you want some? Come get it, I'm strapped now, with it Fuck that nigga, huh, you want some?