Can't claim a gang or indictments coming
And aint no need to call man I keep em coming
Ask for less than a brick bitch I charge you double
And you know we keep them chop sticks it aint no trouble
I been down no bail but I kept it jumping
If you talking on them phones I'm assuming something
Got a bitch takin trips shit sealed up
She a thoroughbred bitch lips sealed up
Aint no talking baby we aint sayin much
Got a cuddy that got bodies probably in them cuts
I been mainy I been crazy catch me in a clutch
Got attorneys on retainers I aint saying much
In the presence of some killers bitch you can feel it
If you aint talking money mayne I aint hear it
I been in the pen in a two man cell
Had a shank in my draws bitch I kept it there
Seen a soul leave a body shit was everywhere
Zero toleration how you leave that there
Zero toleration how you leave it there
Seen a soul leave a body shit was everywhere
Admitting that you gang is some funny shit
And if it go without saying why you saying it
Aint no hallow tips in extended clips
I know bitches screaming F they in love with it
I swear I never did wouldn't touch a brick
And if I ever did wouldn't mention it
I love pussy I love money just not in that order
A legend in the game okay kinda sorta
You paying the shooters
Mine do it for free
I'm laying with murder
Bitch talk in her sleep
She talk in her sleep she whispers to me they killing for free they killing for me you killing with me with pleading the fifth three keep secrets with two of them dead
I be on that slide shit
25 to life shit
Hate doing time shit
But I'm in love with that crime shit
A hundred different names
All for cocaine
A hundred f*ckin goons
All yelling FAIM
Blasé - Sleeping With Murder Lyrics
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Can't claim a gang or indictments coming
And aint no need to call man I keep em coming
Ask for less than a brick bitch I charge you double
And you know we keep them chop sticks it aint no trouble
I been down no bail but I kept it jumping
If you talking on them phones I'm assuming something
Got a bitch takin trips shit sealed up
She a thoroughbred bitch lips sealed up
Aint no talking baby we aint sayin much
Got a cuddy that got bodies probably in them cuts
I been mainy I been crazy catch me in a clutch
Got attorneys on retainers I aint saying much
In the presence of some killers bitch you can feel it
If you aint talking money mayne I aint hear it
I been in the pen in a two man cell
Had a shank in my draws bitch I kept it there
Seen a soul leave a body shit was everywhere
Zero toleration how you leave that there
Zero toleration how you leave it there
Seen a soul leave a body shit was everywhere
Admitting that you gang is some funny shit
And if it go without saying why you saying it
Aint no hallow tips in extended clips
I know bitches screaming F they in love with it
I swear I never did wouldn't touch a brick
And if I ever did wouldn't mention it
I love pussy I love money just not in that order
A legend in the game okay kinda sorta
You paying the shooters
Mine do it for free
I'm laying with murder
Bitch talk in her sleep
She talk in her sleep she whispers to me they killing for free they killing for me you killing with me with pleading the fifth three keep secrets with two of them dead
I be on that slide shit
25 to life shit
Hate doing time shit
But I'm in love with that crime shit
A hundred different names
All for cocaine
A hundred f*ckin goons
All yelling FAIM
And aint no need to call man I keep em coming
Ask for less than a brick bitch I charge you double
And you know we keep them chop sticks it aint no trouble
I been down no bail but I kept it jumping
If you talking on them phones I'm assuming something
Got a bitch takin trips shit sealed up
She a thoroughbred bitch lips sealed up
Aint no talking baby we aint sayin much
Got a cuddy that got bodies probably in them cuts
I been mainy I been crazy catch me in a clutch
Got attorneys on retainers I aint saying much
In the presence of some killers bitch you can feel it
If you aint talking money mayne I aint hear it
I been in the pen in a two man cell
Had a shank in my draws bitch I kept it there
Seen a soul leave a body shit was everywhere
Zero toleration how you leave that there
Zero toleration how you leave it there
Seen a soul leave a body shit was everywhere
Admitting that you gang is some funny shit
And if it go without saying why you saying it
Aint no hallow tips in extended clips
I know bitches screaming F they in love with it
I swear I never did wouldn't touch a brick
And if I ever did wouldn't mention it
I love pussy I love money just not in that order
A legend in the game okay kinda sorta
You paying the shooters
Mine do it for free
I'm laying with murder
Bitch talk in her sleep
She talk in her sleep she whispers to me they killing for free they killing for me you killing with me with pleading the fifth three keep secrets with two of them dead
I be on that slide shit
25 to life shit
Hate doing time shit
But I'm in love with that crime shit
A hundred different names
All for cocaine
A hundred f*ckin goons
All yelling FAIM
Writer: Matthew Donohue
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