(feat. Skanless) 



[Luni Coleone:] 

Ugh 

They call me Luni Coleone down to dump on a snitch 

Fuck em all nigga this west coast bitch 

Down with ING nigga so im gang related 

Spitting harcore shit fool I cant see faded 

Im a Sacramento psycho (psycho) 

Gone of the nitro (nitro) 

Smash on a bitch then hit the ass when the lights go 

Rolling down blowing ??? perved off yak 

I do dirt then ski skirt when I bust my caps 

I bet a nigga lay down when his shit get hit 

Got his body smelling worse than some week old piss 

Its I Coleone wrapping it up like egg rolls 

Keep your bitch jocking on some 20's of Dayo 

On the go making my louchi up off the llayo 

Niggas never knew Shotgun would spit with Skandal 

But its real shit we been folks since high school 

Doggin bitches ditching class and passing the dank fool 



[Chorus: x2] 

Who wanna fuck with some of this thug shit 

We got game to make your main bitch love dick 

To all my enemies when killing me nigga bump this 

Ill have my niggas on your ass like some draws trick 

Thug shit 



[Luni Coleone:] 

Ugh 

We spit that thug shit everything is on a bitch 

Hardcore living ghettofabulous on some real shit 

Popping my collar we getting sideways 

Banging gears big carpooling up on the highway 

We kill em up mash on niggas like take a bone 

I hit em up with the chopper once again its on 

Now thug niggas raise them thangs up (thangs up) 



And bust a cap up in the air if u dont give a fuck (give a fuck) 

Grab your bitch by the neck and yell out slut (slut) 

And tell your partna with his bitch ass he better duck 

Thug living mafioso doing big things up off the heezi 

Like your breezi at the mo cheezi with a dick up in her kizi thru 

I thought you knew Coleone make the shit crack 

Like beer cans off my boots when im tore back 

Thug living death or prison is our motto 

Thug shit Coleone spitting hard with Skandal 



[Chorus x2] 



[Skanless:] 

Skandal be the realla the nigga the big figga 

Hustle hard go get her tell that bitch I wanna meet her 

Player till I die but killa when I ride 

Strapped armed and daily its a struggle to survive 

So I keep my mind on my paper and my head on straight 

You could ask my folks who the Coleone fool its been that way 

Since high school been the same fool 

With the same tool with the same rule every bitch nigga must lose 

Cuz ive paid dues and got my ranks from bringing bad news 

To hoe ass niggas that be acting just like you 

You brand new like young niggas smoking boo boo 

Im old school like real niggas smoking green jewels 

Bringing the pain none of that to no gain 

Its like the mutherfucking sun without no goddamn rain 

Skandal fuck the whole world high as a kite 

Ask my peep Shotgun I bet we ride tonite 

Come on 



[Chorus x2]