Crips
Crips - Lost &; Sherm'ed Out lyrics
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Lost & Sherm'ed out, triple gold Dan's on the Coupe Lost & Sherm'ed out, Tec-9 on my lap in a khaki suit Lost & Sherm'ed out, if life was a drug I'd pay the loot Lost & Sherm'ed out, and when the C's kicks off I'm the first to shoot [MAC-11] I seem Lost & Sherm'ed out without a motherfucking doubt But in the right state of the mind to take the motherfucking trash out The trash in my enemy See I don't give no ?? I don't care if you cants me Cuz this rap is your warning I creep when you're yawning Or when you're fucking your bitch at 3 o'clock in the morning Squeeze a Sherman and then I squeeze the trigger Break out a handcuff And take the life from a nigger Climb up to the top of the roof Sit on the edge and talk shit and jump Cause my heart is pumping sherm juice I thought they knew that I was hazardous Watching me move like Steve Austin And talk slower than a bastard It's getting kinda hot I'm coming outta all my clothes It's kinda fuck all the hoes And no matter how high I get Don't try to play me cause you get played like the O'Jays when I'm fuckin' your bitch Lost & Sherm'ed out, bet to have that bitch so damned smooth Lost & Sherm'ed out, I treat hoes like cats and kick 'em on the roof Lost & Sherm'ed out, roll up the bud and dip it in the juice Lost & Sherm'ed out, and when you had it you'd swear you were bulletproof Lost & Sherm'ed out I baptize motherfuckers in gasoline Let 'em fly the loop And blow they wig like Don King Then peel they motherfucking skin back Bury they asses so And have'em burning like a hoodrat Nigger - next is his hyna See it's the quiet to murderer Shoot 'em up fuck a Tec-9 I tie your ass through a glass house Let the ass down And drag your ass to your baby moma house Somebody's who be found chopped in pieces Kill up - brothers and sisters, cousins, friends and nieces Grandpops, moms, uncles they asses gotta go So when I say: fuck it, put it the blunt gotta advise to hit the floor We ain't tripping on dime Cause we already dead Fool every soul that you see Take up out of they forehead And make 'em one of us don't no lie, get spared Niggas is braggin' to hit to the wack But fool I don't care Lost & Sherm'ed out, triple gold Dan's on the Coupe Lost & Sherm'ed out, Tec-9 on my lap in a khaki suit Lost & Sherm'ed out, if life was a drug I'd pay the loot Lost & Sherm'ed out, and when the C's kicks off I'm the first to shoot I was Lost & Sherm'ed out Now I'm in the county Looking at the walls Playing with my balls Washing out my drawers Thinking about this damn situation that I'm in Never did a nigga think he'll make it to the pen Hoes they left me Got a nigga sad Times got me stressin' on reminiscing about the hoes I had But I ain't tripping cause I'm shorter than a coffee table I gotta break up some change, let's ???? to find ???? able Thinking anothers from the O.G's Nigga straight ballers selling chicken, birds and ki's Gangstas on lock down With the hour of rat And the cops treat a nigga with no kind of respect No phone cars, I wish I can leave They kicking me to the side like a hard piece of cheese I'm kinda fucked up in my head And freeway ??? out of my room with my last piece of bread Lost & Sherm'ed out, triple gold Dan's on the Coupe Lost & Sherm'ed out, Tec-9 on my lap in a khaki suit Lost & Sherm'ed out, if life was a drug I'd pay the loot Lost & Sherm'ed out, and when the C's kicks off I'm the first to shoot