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Taco Shells

Maxo Kream


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Told my lil' nigga to spin, he got himself into some beef
Did a number drivin', switched the van; a stolen Srt
They shot his house up last week
he scared as hell he wanna (cheef?)
Gave him my Draco. 223
We don't squash beef we drill and kill
Taco Bell, we pull up with shells, when it come to beef
We dumping shells, no saved by the bell
but my tires screech
Watch out for 12, 'cause we hot as hell
just make it home in peace
My house right there, pull up to the lair
but - shh - my people sleep
Went upstairs, shampoo in my hair, took a bath with bleach
No еvidence, I won't let no Fеds get the drop on me
Ain't scared of jury, ain't scared of 12
I'm scared my bro might tell on me
Been acting scared, before we left
could tell he don't do felonies

No registration strapped with (pours and bows?)
and the scale on me
I'm on probation, bro know I'm on parole
so ain't no bailing me
His heart be pacing, back and forth he pacing
Newport smoke he nervous
He acting anxious, starting to work my patience
lane to lane he swervin'
Turn down the music, bitch, stop driving stupid
with stolen paper plates
Glocks, Macs, and Uzis driving goofy
We get pulled over, take your cases
Bust two lefts and at the light you bust a right
keep going straight
He scared to death, he never took a life
I see it in his face
He fold his hands and bow his head
but we ain't got no time to pray
Sound like a hoe boy, Maxo dope boy
kick you out my car like Trey
He grabbed the K, he said he down to ride
then looked me in my eyes
Tre Pound, hop out, walk him down
don't do drive-bys, we slide

Told my lil' nigga to spin, he got himself into some beef
Did a number drivin, switched the van; a stolen Srt
They shot his house up last week
he scared as hell he wanna (cheef?)
Gave him my Draco. 223
We don't squash beef we drill and kill
Taco Bell, we pull up with shells, when it come to beef
We dumping shells, no saved by the bell
but my tires screech
Watch out for 12, 'cause we hot as hell
just make it home in peace
My house right there, pull up to the lair
but - shh - my people sleep
Went upstairs, shampoo in my hair, took a bath with bleach
No evidence, I won't let no Feds get the drop on me
Ain't scared of jury, ain't scared of 12, I
'm scared my bro might tell on me
Been acting scared
before we left could tell he don't do felonies

I'm too loyal, chose to ride for niggas
who won't ride for self
Keep it loyal when its Law and Order, facing life or death
Screamin' death before dishonor
do your partner really mean it?
Keep it silent, stand on business
or do he sit down when he pee?
You put your gang gang in a chain gang
how you rat out all your people?
The ops went bang bang, the whole gang came
Wasn't my beef and still came with you
We been thuggin' since 11, knew one day you might turn 12
Before you snitch, I up my stick
empty the clip, send you to hell

Told my lil' nigga to spin, he got himself into some beef
Did a number drivin', switched the van; a stolen Srt
They shot his house up last week
he scared as hell he wanna (cheef?)
Gave him my Draco. 223
We don't squash beef we drill and kill
Taco Bell, we pull up with shells, when it come to beef
We dumping shells, no saved by the bell
but my tires screech
Watch out for 12, 'cause we hot as hell
just make it home in peace
My house right there, pull up to the lair
but - shh - my people sleep
Went upstairs, shampoo in my hair, took a bath with bleach
No evidence, I won't let no Feds get the drop on me
Ain't scared of jury, ain't scared of 12
I'm scared my bro might tell on me
Been acting scared, before we left
could tell he don't do felonies

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