Mugshots
๐ต 1673 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:37 duration
๐ ID: 27681818
๐ Lyrics
Let's get ready to rumble
Mug shots, they put my boy up in a line up
Mug shots, niggas raise the level of the crime up
Mug shots, they stuck my dude up in the bull pen
His gun popped until he broke the mag full pen
Mug shots, I think she in for credit card fraud
No bench space, them niggas sleeping on the hard floor
Mug shots, they headed for the state pen
Niggas get out, go do the same shit again
First cat, nigga just small time with it and only serve packs
He on consignment, he grinding to reimburse that
He got that money but fell short on the third batch
He took some chips and then tried to flip him a bird back
Now his suppliers are tired, they shooting words back
Main nigga grilled him down, he gave a smirk back
And now it's front burner drama, you can't reverse that
They burst gats, he laying where that hearse at
The boulevard is just like the changing of the guard
If a nigga caught slipping, another slinger play his part
My homie Cal died, them young boys banging hard
Little D from Lefrak, Max tore him apart
The second dude was checking dudes, he into armed robbery
His tecca move for decimals, he calm with his artistry
Niggas study floor plans, see where every alarm'll be
Blow out cameras with hammers, won't have to harm a flea
45 Seconds flat, he can make it to the safe
And have a nigga tied up in the electrical tape
He caught about seven hundred thousand out of Chase
Niggas wanna kill him, he keep a pound around the waist
No trace on the getaway whip, he switched the plates
When he running out of rounds in the 40, he grip the 8
He living like a fugitive, wanted in seven states
America's most wanted, got pictures of his face from his
Mug shots, they put my boy up in a line up
Mug shots, niggas raise the level of the crime up
Mug shots, they stuck my dude up in the bull pen
His gun popped until he broke the mag full pen
Mug shots, I think she in for credit card fraud
No bench space, them niggas sleeping on the hard floor
Mug shots, they headed for the state pen
Niggas get out, go do the same shit again
First cat, nigga just small time with it and only serve packs
He on consignment, he grinding to reimburse that
He got that money but fell short on the third batch
He took some chips and then tried to flip him a bird back
Now his suppliers are tired, they shooting words back
Main nigga grilled him down, he gave a smirk back
And now it's front burner drama, you can't reverse that
They burst gats, he laying where that hearse at
The boulevard is just like the changing of the guard
If a nigga caught slipping, another slinger play his part
My homie Cal died, them young boys banging hard
Little D from Lefrak, Max tore him apart
The second dude was checking dudes, he into armed robbery
His tecca move for decimals, he calm with his artistry
Niggas study floor plans, see where every alarm'll be
Blow out cameras with hammers, won't have to harm a flea
45 Seconds flat, he can make it to the safe
And have a nigga tied up in the electrical tape
He caught about seven hundred thousand out of Chase
Niggas wanna kill him, he keep a pound around the waist
No trace on the getaway whip, he switched the plates
When he running out of rounds in the 40, he grip the 8
He living like a fugitive, wanted in seven states
America's most wanted, got pictures of his face from his
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:07.46] Let's get ready to rumble
[00:13.32] Mug shots, they put my boy up in a line up
[00:16.32] Mug shots, niggas raise the level of the crime up
[00:19.24] Mug shots, they stuck my dude up in the bull pen
[00:21.91] His gun popped until he broke the mag full pen
[00:25.07] Mug shots, I think she in for credit card fraud
[00:27.72] No bench space, them niggas sleeping on the hard floor
[00:30.73] Mug shots, they headed for the state pen
[00:33.73] Niggas get out, go do the same shit again
[00:36.58] First cat, nigga just small time with it and only serve packs
[00:40.55] He on consignment, he grinding to reimburse that
[00:43.39] He got that money but fell short on the third batch
[00:46.24] He took some chips and then tried to flip him a bird back
[00:49.19] Now his suppliers are tired, they shooting words back
[00:52.17] Main nigga grilled him down, he gave a smirk back
[00:54.98] And now it's front burner drama, you can't reverse that
[00:57.48] They burst gats, he laying where that hearse at
[00:59.60] The boulevard is just like the changing of the guard
[01:02.43] If a nigga caught slipping, another slinger play his part
[01:05.57] My homie Cal died, them young boys banging hard
[01:08.46] Little D from Lefrak, Max tore him apart
[01:13.02]
[01:26.86] The second dude was checking dudes, he into armed robbery
[01:37.21] His tecca move for decimals, he calm with his artistry
[01:40.44] Niggas study floor plans, see where every alarm'll be
[01:43.42] Blow out cameras with hammers, won't have to harm a flea
[01:46.27] 45 Seconds flat, he can make it to the safe
[01:49.01] And have a nigga tied up in the electrical tape
[01:51.85] He caught about seven hundred thousand out of Chase
[01:54.98] Niggas wanna kill him, he keep a pound around the waist
[01:57.63] No trace on the getaway whip, he switched the plates
[02:00.49] When he running out of rounds in the 40, he grip the 8
[02:03.45] He living like a fugitive, wanted in seven states
[02:06.46] America's most wanted, got pictures of his face from his
[02:09.32]
[00:13.32] Mug shots, they put my boy up in a line up
[00:16.32] Mug shots, niggas raise the level of the crime up
[00:19.24] Mug shots, they stuck my dude up in the bull pen
[00:21.91] His gun popped until he broke the mag full pen
[00:25.07] Mug shots, I think she in for credit card fraud
[00:27.72] No bench space, them niggas sleeping on the hard floor
[00:30.73] Mug shots, they headed for the state pen
[00:33.73] Niggas get out, go do the same shit again
[00:36.58] First cat, nigga just small time with it and only serve packs
[00:40.55] He on consignment, he grinding to reimburse that
[00:43.39] He got that money but fell short on the third batch
[00:46.24] He took some chips and then tried to flip him a bird back
[00:49.19] Now his suppliers are tired, they shooting words back
[00:52.17] Main nigga grilled him down, he gave a smirk back
[00:54.98] And now it's front burner drama, you can't reverse that
[00:57.48] They burst gats, he laying where that hearse at
[00:59.60] The boulevard is just like the changing of the guard
[01:02.43] If a nigga caught slipping, another slinger play his part
[01:05.57] My homie Cal died, them young boys banging hard
[01:08.46] Little D from Lefrak, Max tore him apart
[01:13.02]
[01:26.86] The second dude was checking dudes, he into armed robbery
[01:37.21] His tecca move for decimals, he calm with his artistry
[01:40.44] Niggas study floor plans, see where every alarm'll be
[01:43.42] Blow out cameras with hammers, won't have to harm a flea
[01:46.27] 45 Seconds flat, he can make it to the safe
[01:49.01] And have a nigga tied up in the electrical tape
[01:51.85] He caught about seven hundred thousand out of Chase
[01:54.98] Niggas wanna kill him, he keep a pound around the waist
[01:57.63] No trace on the getaway whip, he switched the plates
[02:00.49] When he running out of rounds in the 40, he grip the 8
[02:03.45] He living like a fugitive, wanted in seven states
[02:06.46] America's most wanted, got pictures of his face from his
[02:09.32]