paroles de chanson Thinking Twice (feat. La La, Dutch Rugar & Cookie Monroe) - Og Grip

Gang gang gang gang
Weon Unstable nigga
Gang

Yea
Think you want a problem with me
I'm thinking you better think twice
Keep a couple of shooters with me
They shootin without thinking twice
For me they shootin for free
But for you it'll cost you a price
If you don't come over to money
Bitch you gotta pay with your life
Bitch you gotta pay with your life
Don't repeat I won't say this shit twice
Hit cool with them automatics
Let a nigga have it
Hit a nigga block twice
The streets know I ain't nothing nice
Savage gremlins we run the night
Jump out chalked him on site
Disrespect the mob
You gotta pay with your life

It's nothing to find where you stay
Parked outside your granny's place
Told you I was not the one
Told you play with something safe
Now it's a homicide case
Now you wanna apologize
Now it's a little too late
The look in your mama's eyes
When she see your blood all over the place

I got my hustle on repeat
Sundown till it come up
Want the smoke pussy run up
I think you're hotter than a sauna
Don't make me fuck your baby mama
Bro them got some sticks out
I turn the scene to a chip out
I blow em down then I dip out
Nigga chump with a bitch Now
I'm back to busy putting hits out
Dearly beloved we're gathered here today
Utchy finna put em in the grave
Fuck European I don't need a grade
Bitch I've been thuggin since the 6th grade
Dearly beloved we're gathered here today
I can't tell you how we caught them bodies
I feel numb beef with anybody
Utchy really with it better ask somebody

Think you want a problem with me
I'm thinkin you better think twice
Keep a couple of shooters with me
They shoot me without thinkin twice
For me they shootin for free
But for you it'll cost you a price
If you don't come on with the money
Bitch you gotta pay with your life
Bitch you gonna pay with your life
I won't repeat I won't say this shit twice
Hit cool with them automatics
Let a nigga have it
Hit a nigga block twice
The streets know I ain't nothing nice
Savage gremlins we run the night
Jump out chalk em on sight
Disrespect the mob
You gotta pay with your life

Told you mob ain't to be played
We give a damn who you pray with
God and Allah couldn't save you
Chalked out where they left
You ask me who I pay my respects too
I am not the shooter but I know some
Don't get it twisted in you
Cause I'll poke somethin
You survive
You done tell him you don't know none
Just thank God for your blessings
And move on son
Got bros tucked off in cool places
Hitters can't nobody put no faces in cases
Make it hangin up for good
Like an old timey racist
Get away with it walkin like we OJ famous
It's all good just a week ago
Wasn't born that time
You wasn't leakin slow
Leave me alone cause I'm spazz
I'm tweakin ho
OGs talk to em
I don't really think they know

I'm the shooter that they know about
Push a button and they rollin out
Older now calling shot
Niggas don't know about nothin
Till niggas is all up inside their house
Wilding out yellin out gang
Mob shit we kill em don't drag em out
Leave em so police can photo and tag em out
Nigga that's nothin to brag about
That's how you end up
With people inside your house
Dusting for fingerprints
Lookin for evidence
Stripping your ass of your man hood
Just shut the fuck up
And keep that shit humble
And let the time pass you'll be all good
Pussy niggas will snitch on they self
Tell on everyone else
Like they didn't know what they was into
So I have no sympathy for any enemies
Kill you and whoever next to you
Lil Bitch