Pop Trunks

432 The Divine Leave me to my vices Never take advice ***** We bringing to darkness To you *****s like a light switch No need to cry ***** Everybody die ***** Close ya ****in eyes Say goodnight ***** I'm with my crows sipping potion I cut ya throat leave you choking I'm doing dirt for the devil L untill I get a promotion We reppin Crow gang ***** Better show some devotion Don't give a **** about Hos There's plenty more in the ocean
Ghostzart **** with the gang Get locked in the trunk Call up my younger He handle the pump Sippin on yak smoking on runts Evel keneval The way that i stunts 24/7 I'm chasing I'm the funds Give me that money from 50s to 1s Me and my team could never be bums Laugh at your life like I'm Nelson munz Yeah doing them grave yard shifts Stones n dirt that's a grave yard mix Nah nah don't play no tricks Call us up come get your fix If your not gang Can't fly with the murder Think your a king Then I'm a usurper Open the trunk m pull out the Burner Beg for your life fore I earth ya
Exa in the cut im smoking blunts I spit the wicked shit Lock you in the trunk You **** around We on that killer shit Forever blunted medicated I don't need a ***** Yeah I'm stressed out Life's a mess now I don't give a shiit Dancing with the devil In the moonlight on some lunar shit DIRTBOYS we rebels from the place Where heavy metal live (Ozzy) Drugs we peddled quick We screaming **** ya lyfe though Living everyday that's The fight for survival