Album: CM7: The World Is Yours
Living like a bulletproof, bang-bang-bang-bang-bang.
Living like a bulletproof, bang-bang-bang-bang-bang.
Living like a bulletproof, bang-bang-bang-bang-bang.
Game fucked up, streets hang on loaded,
Real dope boy and I spend real nigger portrait.
Niggers talking fast, loud about what they gonna do to me,
Fall on my call twice so when you see me, bitch, you know it’s me.
You know I’m living, nigger, but I’m cruising low collars,
With my pistol in my pocket I’ll obey the bitch in college,
I’m getting head in my droping, feeling like I’m bulletproof,
Told my nigger get your body gone, get yourself a cup or two.
Free the nigger mitch and free my nigger boost, too,
Tonight I’m in the strip club and do a bit of milf will do.
I’m sick of rap niggers, all my strap niggers.
Got an AK and a thirty in my truck, nigger.
Living like a bulletproof, bang-bang-bang-bang-bang.
Living like a bulletproof, bang-bang-bang-bang-bang.
I’m in some kind of wait, waiting to lead here today,
You call the land of me, pussy, I shoot you square in your face.
I give the niggers a landing, I put these hoes in their place,
Brilliant new look, they got it, they booty call him a case.
Million cash for the boomer, I dare say go home and wait,
Don’t need to talk to no lawyer, boy, hoe, I’m not here today.
You think I come here to play, you watch your head beat and that,
I’m in the streets every day and I’ve got a hell of a grant.
I will lost in the money, these streets won’t dare to hunt it,
I put this rap shit on hold, you’ve got my niggers a bundle.
You nigger’s six feet and under, ‘cause they dare play with the king.
Than in this case I’m enormous, see, I stood up for the team.
Never rent on my homes, niggers know I’m their homie,
You’re feeling bulletproof, nigger, swear to God you don’t want.
Living like a bulletproof, bang-bang-bang-bang-bang.
Living like a bulletproof, bang-bang-bang-bang-bang.