Thieves

LETRA

Thieves

I'm the colonel of the motherfucking tank
Got a mattress no need for a bank
Yeah, I see you mother fuc*** but my stare is fuc*** blank
Last night three motherfuck*** thought that they were getting paid
Tried to rob me blind, so I cut open their eyes
Left their blood on my blade
Now I'm sipping lemonade in the shade
Just another day in the 7th Ward by the lake
Yeah, bitch, where I stay
I, be riding in the camo jeep
Double cup is ocean deep
I'm sleeping don't you make a peep
Y'all a bunch of fuc*** cheapened sheep
I'll fuc*** cut and gut your fuc*** seeping slut and...
...I'm a fuc*** mutt I'll sell your meat for bucks

Got a bitch that will get your ass done up
Hot in the winter and cold in the summer
Pussies wanna try to come and run up
Glock cocked and I'm chilling with my gun up
See I
Never gave a f*** about nothing
Got crack in the stove, hide the money in the oven
If I'm ever trying to get my funds up
Break in with the mask, grab the money real fast
I hope a fuc*** know when they see me
Never in my life ever sold a CD
Lo-fi pimp, .mp3
Black and white life, no TV
Smoking that dope on the low
Got all them pounds in the floor
Drugs never slow cause this that junkie who can flow
It ain't
Nothing to rob me a liquor store
Syrup I'm drinking it by the four
The devil be all up in my soul, bitch