Myke Pagson - 4 Minutes of Hell Lyrics

If i ain't got it then i'm taking shit
I got a plug in mexicao I need to make a trip
My bitch said i'm all she need I told her make a wish
I'm in the kitchen with the drugs tryna make a dish
Hit the block with some rocks watch me make a flip
Nigga shot my f*cking brother always made me flip
He locked down but I pray they let me out that bitch
He getting shot dead his first day out that bitch
Pesh like chill myke you don't stay out this bitch
Y'all got my number hit my line i'm sliding out that bitch
I made to many tracks about no lacking I ain't bout to slip
F*ck all these rappers saying we ain't bout this shit
Nigga try to kill my f*cking brother
Well you tried
Said you was a loyal nigga
Bitch nigga you lied
Running in ya crib hoe
We don't care who die
I gotta wild out prez cause he ain't cared if you died
Two attempt murders
You ain't catch one body
I let my shotti blow a hole letter o his body
How bro survive the liquor or the molly
How bro survive the liquor or the molly
Nigga you a pussy
You took my brother by surprise
Nigga you a bitch
You ain't even look Em in his eyes
Nigga you a bitch
You ain't even see if he died
Nigga you a bitch
In the jail thinking suicide
Nigga
Now nigga we going take a life
Family picking friends was switching them niggas switching sides
Bro the one caught them shells never played victimize
He got healthy hit my line like f*ck let's get them guys
And I ain't going let the shit die
Bitch I just can't sit by
I ain't finna let the shit slide
I was finna let a clip fly
Yeah she ya cousin but I wanna see that bitch die
Yeah
And I usually don't get kids involved
But if prez ain't live we was going get his involved
Mother
Brother
Sister
Poppa to
Whoever wanna rock with you the caskets wouldn't stop with you
I brung my choppa threw show em with that choppa
So if we miss we rewind the block and leave em chopped and screwed
Wait bring that choppa threw show em with this choppa do
If we miss we rewind the block and leave em chopped and screwed
F*ck stella bitch I got my groove
Been a hot nigga all my life and I ain't got no cool
I know them pills made that f*ck nigga pop the tool
I delayed the hit when dice raw had the drop on you
Pussy lucky that ya people's called the cops on you
Cause when I got there I was putting shots in you
Nigga I was putting shots in you
We know the pills made this f*ck nigga pop the tool
These niggas beefing niggas thinking they can slaughter us
Beef get to bussing like I own a f*cking charter bus
Line these niggas up I ain't here to give no barber cuts
It's pay Back I say that cause I owe all you bucks
You lame niggas be talking down til I pop up in ya city
I'm Outta state but I'm still safe cause I ride around with my glizzie
So momma look if I get booked it's for more then popping a wheelie
These niggas tough on ig but in person never get with me
In person my stick with me
Rob a bitch for that purse
Kill her if that shit empty
Shoot til the clip empty
Real niggas stay with me
Real niggas with choppas
Never had no kids but I f*ck around and still pop ya
Y'all niggas take offense
I'll south side j roc ya
Y'all rappers know what the business is im looking for all the witnesses
Raid the crib don't kill the kids it's different story when I lift my steal
Like blah blah I'm a hypocrite
I'm a heartless nigga I don't give a shit
I'm cold
Bitch im cold
You got a light sentence that just mean you told
And y'all know
It's free my bro
It's free my bro trey tell that nigga home
And you know it's free dice bitch
Step to me you know the outcome
Get hit with a machine now you can't live without one
I hit the club fresh to death with all these bands on me
Strapped up nigga ain't no throwing no hands with me bitch gang