Dopefa$e - Spit (feat. Lord Tommy Long) Lyrics

Get down on your knees
I don't f*ck with you, please don't f*ck with me
Flip a pack. Tax a f*cking fiend. Bitch aint nothing free
Come with me
Hoe I'm sick as f*ck
Give you my disease
When I die, smoke my ash in spliffs that's mixed in PCP
Suck my dick
Girl I'm poison, you don't wanna be with me.
Illa season
I finessed the plug, he talkin-bout killing me.
WHO AM I
Dope until I die, smoking killa lye, f*ck me good
Bitch i like it raw, shimmy shimmy ya
Wild out
Spazz out
Go dumb
Wasssup
Stack up
Rack up
Bitch make it jump like a strip club
I dont f*ck with you please dont f*ck with me
Flip a pack! Tax a f*cking feind
Bitch aint nothin free
Get down on your knees
I dont f*ck with you please dont f*ck with me
Get down on your knees
I dont f*ck with you please dont f*ck with me
Get down on your knees
I dont f*ck with you please dont f*ck with me
Killing shit I've been killing shit
Aint no killing me
This the part of the movie where they f*ck the hero up
Whatchu want? keep it short, we gon' leave it in the trunk
Run your mouth, stomp 'em out, after; clean 'em off my foot
This the city you can get it if you every tried to
Loooooook - I came from nothing
Food bank would feed us
Paid fully, like Ace and Rico
Weighing something tryna make a kilo
Pray for my cousins got cases to beat up
He stay like a cleaner, looking for stains
The day he get out - he gone do it again
He get a tip - he hit the lick
Just give him your shit
I need a new chain. Ayy