Tombstone Lyrics – 28AV
Singer: 28AV
Title: Tombstone
Yeah, yeah
Skrt
Ayy, see the mothaf#ckas right there (pow pow)
Wait till they hop out, go, go go go
Pow pow pow
Ayy Juce, let me know sum
Bear on the beat
I ain’t f#ckin with these broke #ss b#tches (no no no)
I ain’t f#ckin with these cappin’ #ss snitches (no no no)
I ain’t f#ckin with these broke #ss b#tches
I ain’t f#ckin with these cappin’ #ss snitches (skrt)
I ain’t f#ckin with these broke #ss b#tches (no way)
I ain’t f#ckin with these cappin’ #ss snitches
I ain’t f#ckin with these broke #ss b#tches
I ain’t f#ckin with these cappin’ #ss snitches (gang gang)
I ain’t trippin’, let these suckas cap in peace
Whole gang got chopsticks, we clappin’ knees
Out of town you better tap in, we taxin’ fees
Huh, just for hanging with the racks it’s swiss cheese b#tch, wait, uh
Lil bro head dried, had to cut dreads
He ain’t raised by no pops, just feds
Desensitized to the bloodshed
When I see the restaurants back, we headin’ to the dough
When I pull up red lights boy, my foot on the go
Always look at every car when post the front of the store
Always keep my eyes peeled ’cause you never really know
Uh, b#tch I know I got mental problems
Heard that p#ss# talkin’ sh#t, he need denim condoms
Pull out gang strong b#tch, quick draw McGraw
No flaw in my ring boy, my word law
I ain’t f#ckin with these broke #ss b#tches (no no no)
I ain’t f#ckin with these cappin’ #ss snitches (no no no)
I ain’t f#ckin with these broke #ss b#tches (oh shit)
I ain’t f#ckin with these cappin’ #ss snitches (on gang)
I ain’t f#ckin with these broke #ss b#tches (28)
I ain’t f#ckin with these cappin’ #ss snitches
I ain’t f#ckin with these broke #ss b#tches (b#tch)
I ain’t f#ckin with these cappin’ #ss snitches (brr-at)
Mothaf#ckas talkin’ wet with them slick jokes (huh?)
Got beat at the club now you big folks (uh)
Pssh, huh, like we don’t remember that? (ssh)
30 shots out the chop b#tch, I’m sending that (pow pow brr-at)
Old dog .44 b#tch, I’m pettin’ that
Pitchfork on my throat b#tch, I’m reppin’ that
Old T on that b#llsh#t, no party at (beep)
Got my brother out, got cardiac
We can’t find you then we find out where your shawty at (gang)
On your brodi, on your cutti, where the target at (swing)
We ain’t lettin’ sh#t slide, we don’t part in that (no!)
I ain’t beefin’ with no rats, I don’t part in that
These mothaf#ckas call ’em quick, “where the Seargent at”
Missed calls from detectives and you call them back
Ain’t playin’ by the rules, you a f#ckin rat
You done sank the whole ship, I can’t f#ck with that (no no no)
I ain’t f#ckin with these broke #ss b#tches (no no no)
I ain’t f#ckin with these cappin’ #ss snitches (no no no)
I ain’t f#ckin with these broke #ss b#tches (oh shit)
I ain’t f#ckin with these cappin’ #ss snitches (on gang)
I ain’t f#ckin with these broke #ss b#tches (28)
I ain’t f#ckin with these cappin’ #ss snitches (gang)
I ain’t f#ckin with these broke #ss b#tches (b#tch)
I ain’t f#ckin with these cappin’ #ss snitches (no no no)
Broke #ss hoes
Old witness protection #ss b#tch ass-
E.T. finger point #ss mothaf#ckas
Old school pidgeons birds of a feather flock together #ss mothaf#ckas
Old sink the whole ship #ss mothaf#ckas
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