[Intro: Black Fortune]
We puttin' that work in here
Hah
Riding 'round in that Kompressor with my lil' bro Good Intent, ayy
Damn
[Chorus: Black Fortune]
I stick with a bandana, what's the issue?
I pop Percs, Xans, and pistols
You a schoolboy, I got you early dismissal
Go to the Middle East to cop a missile
Swap that four-five for a pistol
With two redbones, Malcolm in the middle
He wan' know if I'm clutching, for shizzle, my nizzle
Plus I read niggas like the riddle
The plug finna front me a zone, I need it all bagged up
Nigga front his move, I get him toe-tagged up
Disappear with the work, I'm a ghost like Casper
Bitch, I'm high as a plane, I'm still jetlagging
Niggas say I spit fire, I feel like a dragon
Lot of work in the carpet, I feel like Aladdin
I need two K's, I never fuck with Madden
She a bad mamacita so I call her madam
[Verse 1: Black Fortune]
I pop more beans than Jack and the Beanstalk
I pull up on lil' whoadie, he in Treetop
Bitch suck dick until she make my knees lock
The early bird get the worm, so I'm up off the Ewok
I bust down a G-shock
I ain't Jesus but the Percs make me C-walk
Touch mine and the coroners gon' need chalk
Pop turn you to ashes and leave socks
I ain't kicking the cup, bitch, I sip Wock'
You niggas is sweeter than a Pop-Tart
Lil' singin' ass bitch, hit the pop charts
When I jumped in that water, I an't have no choice but to be a shark
Fuck nigga, I'll pull your guns and gang shit
My daddy said watch who you hang with
All these other motherfuckers don't be on the same shit
Grab the cutter or start bustin' if niggas start changing
[Chorus: Black Fortune]
I stick with a bandana, what's the issue?
I pop Percs, Xans, and pistols
You a schoolboy, I got you early dismissal
Go to the Middle East to cop a missile
Swap that four-five for a pistol
With two redbones, Malcolm in the middle
He wan' know if I'm clutching, for shizzle, my nizzle
Plus I read niggas like the riddle
The plug finna front me a zone, I need it all bagged up
Nigga front his move, I get him toe-tagged up
Disappear with the work, I'm a ghost like Casper
Bitch, I'm high as a plane, I'm still jetlagging
Niggas say I spit fire, I feel like a dragon
Lot of work in the carpet, I feel like Aladdin
I need two K's, I never fuck with Madden
She a bad mamacita so I call her madam
[Verse 2: Black Fortune]
In school, I was putting that blade in my tube sock
My daddy found my QP in my shoebox
Niggas put me on death row, bitch, I'm 2Pac
And I stopped sipping Hi-C in my juicebox
These hoes wan' get with the Osshwop
They wan' hop on the wave, I know it's a cool bop
Oogle-snoogle with the Ooh and the Ooh-Pac
I oog up the whole snoog-up, now the Ossh on a new block
And you won't get it, but gang will
This shit feel worse than a hangnail
Can't see the bullshit but I read braille
Crack his head like a seashell
Then go to the hospital and hold his hand and tell him to get well
I'm a slimy young man, I'm a slimy young heathen
Relapse, pop Percs, still fighting my demons
I was selling you fake Xans, I mislead 'em
I ain't giving you time to wear it, I'm mischievous
[Chorus: Black Fortune]
I stick with a bandana, what's the issue?
I pop Percs, Xans, and pistols
You a schoolboy, I got you early dismissal
Go to the Middle East to cop a missile
Swap that four-five for a pistol
With two redbones, Malcolm in the middle
He wan' know if I'm clutching, for shizzle, my nizzle
Plus I read niggas like the riddle
The plug finna front me a zone, I need it all bagged up
Nigga front his move, I get him toe-tagged up
Disappear with the work, I'm a ghost like Casper
Bitch, I'm high as a plane, I'm still jetlagging
Niggas say I spit fire, I feel like a dragon
Lot of work in the carpet, I feel like Aladdin
I need two K's, I never fuck with Madden
She a bad mamacita so I call her madam
[Verse 3: Hunnit]
You know niggas gettin' ran through with no issue
Terk got the scope on the top of the pistol
You can get put on a shirt, ain't no issue
We got the work for the low, ain't no issue
All my niggas gangbang, throw they sets high
Bounty hunters rep the set, de
Ugly bitch look like a reptile
Ain't got the nerds on me to rap hard
I need a bad bitch, not a mad bitch
Pussy go for like mad jig
Beat her twenty-one times, I'm a savage
Go'n poke it out so I can grab it, ooh-wee
In my hood, they see a chain, they gon' grab it, ooh-wee
We don't really mean this shit, it's out of habit, we want beef
[Chorus: Black Fortune]
I stick with a bandana, what's the issue?
I pop Percs, Xans, and pistols
You a schoolboy, I got you early dismissal
Go to the Middle East to cop a missile
Swap that four-five for a pistol
With two redbones, Malcolm in the middle
He wan' know if I'm clutching, for shizzle, my nizzle
Plus I read niggas like the riddle
The plug finna front me a zone, I need it all bagged up
Nigga front his move, I get him toe-tagged up
Disappear with the work, I'm a ghost like Casper
Bitch, I'm high as a plane, I'm still jetlagging
Niggas say I spit fire, I feel like a dragon
Lot of work in the carpet, I feel like Aladdin
I need two K's, I never fuck with Madden
She a bad mamacita so I call her madam
