Laced up pistol grip biggie lyrics4/15/2023 Step in to your wake with your blood on my shirtĭon′t be a jerk and get smoked over being resistant The opposite of peace, sending Mom Duke a wreath (When he's sticking you, I'm taking all your money)īig up, big up, it's a stick up, stick upĪnd I′m shooting niggas quick if you hiccupĭon't let me fill my clip up, in your back and head piece I′m all that and a dime sack, where the paper at? When I bust my gat, motherfuckers take dirt naps So for the bread and butter I leave niggas in the gutter When it's time to eat a meal, I rob and steal I′m slamming niggas like Shaquille, shit is real Give me the baby rings and a number one mom pendant (huh) Then I′m dippin' up the block and I′m robbin' bitches too Webs on the neck from the necklace strippin' Two point-blank, a motherfucker's sure to die With the same clip and the same four-five I've been robbin′ motherfuckers since the slave ships
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