BEXAR COUNTY BANDIT

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(LYRICS)

Drug addited
Never listen
Probably gonna be having my kindey missing up in 30 years later cause i aint into quittin
Dollar rolled up in my pocket
Wood full of exotic
In the project counting profit
money maker to your socket
In the jag acting bad, who knew he had class
Dont even look at the dash when i pass up haulin ass
Gotta watch my fucking back
Wheres a spot to burn my stash
Theres a party in the back
but shit can i bring my gat


Fuck a motherfucka
I cant stand ya for ya propaganda
Got the nine on my side posted w a dirty fanta
Bitch nigga wanna round tell em imma give em 30
Imma hit em when my choppa, introduce you shirley
I fired up my turbo, it fired up her hormones 
Whip creeping, wheels tiltin, Cruising like it tip toe
I cant tote the motherfucka if it aint got extentos
Matter fact im too fucked up im asking where my blick go
Watch me Stomp up on the cut 
Imma let my clip dump
Motherfucka, Better duck up, I aint fuckin lettin up
W, Double O, To the D & Z
Give a fuck about the law im bouncing with my heat bitch

ADDICTED ($CREWED UP)

(LYRICS)

Had to buck up just to get my bucks up, yuh
Middle fingers up i tell em shut the fuck up
Curb hittin i been sippin now im feelin fucked up, Yuh
Fuck a speed limit i done passed up my limit, yuh

Tryna hide the pain away but somehow it still finds its way
If a bullet hit my brain it most likey wasnt a stray
Dont know wtf i want, to be inna casket or to be the ashes 
Blasting all these bastards 
Collect my pay Till my skin turn grey


FTP up on my back the police start to question me 
Ignorant motherfuckas They dont know bout wtf it mean 
Rollin inna boat cuz i drive on water sailing thru the east
Them pounds they taught me digits, got the bidness
Got my knowledge from the street

Got some dope from 2 days ago still stuck up in my nose
Stuck up in a lope, having dreams i overdose
Feelin like a fein waking up outta my dream
Fuck, i cant breath, guess its finally catching up to me

I BEEN THINKIN ABOUT IT TO MUCH LATELY (Prod. Hypnotize)

(LYRICS)

Fuck
Deep up in the game
precision sharper than my blade
Get tf up out my face
I dont need you in my way
Always, Always use a mask
Never hesitate to blast
Yea my, Yea my shawty bad
But i dont put up w the sas
Pimpin stealin robbin killin, Seen it all before
She said the shit be bad for her, bitch wacha fckn plain’n for? 
but baby im the devil so just hand over your soul
I just wanna see the world burn before i fckn go
Ugh

Zooted up got double cup
I still cant, dont give af
Make a dolla w mah patna
Got that pimp up in my blood
Roll another fat ahh blunt
Now i sit here feelin stuck
Dont tell me you gave a fuck
When i was down bad outta luck

6 speed woodz 
cuz i got the stick up in the whip 
if not its on my hip
Pull up, air it out, see what im w

Got ammunition 
For the opposition 
I got good precision 
When im on the mission
Dont let me shoot cuz i aint missin

BREAK YO SELF

(LYRICS)

Freestyle about my suicidal mind
I dont even know what the fuck is gonna be mine
Why the fuck do i stay here & deal with this shitty life
I done think to much
 i done gave myself way to much mother fucking time
Damn to much time has passed by 
I told to many lies
It aint no news but someday imma die
Imma die
I think what if it comes to soon
What the fuck is you gonna do
In the mean time i smoke my blunt 
dont give a fuck
Chug anotha brew


Suicide up in my mind, gon catch a blood stain
Put the 9 up to my mind done had enough pain
When bad shit comes around I’m always the first one to blame
Put me in the physic ward im always to run away
Damn it’s ashame 
oh what they do nowadays
Nowdays i just get blazed
That way i wont feel the pain
Oh What’d you say i didnt hear
Im sorry my mind isnt here
If imma waist then just go
Devil already took soul
Woah

I BEEN THINKIN ABOUT IT TO MUCH LATELY (Prod. Hypnotize)

$OULJA WOODZ