Young Chris - Property Tax Lyrics

Salute your ass, I stay out
Bring the k out
F*ck the dashes of blue
Got a hustle that's a habit to do
Shoot first so it happen to you
[?] I'll leave them [?] on the strip, bitch
Having a [?] till music got me
Now my neighbors got the f*cking da to watch me
F*ck is a hobby much love every once [?]
Phone closets and the closets, I'll be [?]
Smoking like [?] give them everything in the barrel
I f*ck them good, they double back like bow and arrow
Watch for the snakes, they rattle [?]
Plus suckers, we kill them all you motherf*ckers
[?] got a big mac for you bitch ass
Here's a shit back [?] pick a card would [?]
And leave out v with big bags
[?] nigga we don't give a f*ck about what they gotta say
Same [?] same textes, they gotta pay
Hard [?] on the jeans and my trt
[?] that's 2 v's before, move keyz before
Back when niggas couldn't afford, you getting escorted
We waiting on this white lady that's getting deported
A lot of homeys be, shouts to the loyal [?]

If there's a problem the pussy you [?] it
[?] f*ck you and screw your bitch
Get the work in the [?] bricks
[?] my jays on, got my shades on and I'm ready for war
F*ck all you whores
I double back on them, who said I slacked on them
Any production that you rap on them
I get the beat and it's murder she wrote courtesy of
[?] we go back like that old black Bonnie
[?] f*cking the mommy, [?] stuck like zombies

Hit a lot of [?]
I [?] if it ain't exotic, I don't puff it
Nice size extended I can tuck it in
[?] try to roll out of blood
[?] now raise [?] much love of the 80's
North Philly motherf*cker, in love with the gutter
I do it for my favorite fiends in love with the butter
I'm a product of the ghetto, I ride with the metal
F*cking homey after homey [?]
I do it for my dogs, till they out of the [?]