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crosses artist - steady mobb'n lyrics

[crooked eye]
the bullet missed me, i was high when they tried to get me
had my n-gg- with me so them fools, they didn’t hit me
got the scoop from t-to, took out vito from the corner store
with gold two toe, hit the floor, with four four
so i had to hit the floor, and bullet holes tuckin car doors
me and b mo out of pocket off of henny and c-ke
the closest heat is about fifty seven deep
i’m mad as f-ck, i can’t come back after o.z.
the n-gg- that hit was intended to get
was gettin told on (told on) by my homie on the mo phone
the game twisted, n-gg-s crossin each other
bullets they fly (fly), another n-gg- die
why (why)

[chorus]
[billy bavgate]
n-gg-s playin both sides
usually in the end
a busta -ss n-gg- die
[crooked eye]
cross artists
ain’t no friends n-gg-
mistakes can cost your lives
n-gg-s goin strike
and every man got a prize [x2]

[full blooded]
i heard the shot shout, he took the bullets to his flab
whatever he had done it don’t matter (don’t matter)
i seen him close his eyes before his body fell to the streets
thirty two round clips and it left him beat for weeks
i roam the streets of a dead man
and only ranging on the ground lies a frame [???] brain
too many cross artists -ss n-gg-s
can’t leave a house without the glock
too many dogs want da hound on my block
i watch that b-tch in the rental contenintal
back fillin up with bullets
kinda knew it, it was my dog that pull it
criss crossing -ss n-gg-s puttin sh-t in the game
and took the hit to the back by put the spit in my name

[chorus x2]

[billy bavgate]
n-gg-s playin both sides, usually in the end a buster -ss n-gg- die
a little n-gg- tryin to get his stripes
the little young motherf-cker love dumpin on site
the o.g.’s steady creepin from the sides
gunshots rang out, slip into the night with a cold gunfight
see these n-gg-s ain’t right, ghost town n-gg-s ride
even when i’m high, crazy -ss thoughts in my mind
when my own homie cross me in time
cause he think i make mo money n-gg- when i grind
what the h-ll i’m gettin jacked by the one time
these some f-cked up times
if any n-gg- cross the game then he dies

[chorus x2]

- steady mobbn lyrics

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