Young Buck - To Be Continued Lyrics | FAST DOWNLOAD

Took a nap in the traffic woke up with nothing to lose
Tryin` to knock the face off these fuck niggas with something to prove
Don`t play no game in these streets I never have, never will
My bimbo hiding my bills but right on time when it`s real
Hell they crucified Jesus we put our trust in our preachers
Teachers, buffing out we born bison through leaders
On my bike with 2 heaters on a 6 figure bars
So I`m still a felon in possession of a firearm
In 2 months I`ll be sinner 18 months from my kids
Don`t know nothing about this weapon it was nothing I did
He was found in my house and they found no fingerprints
The only felony on my record I got it dismissed
Federal DA trying to throw me over this settle will fix
The only office prison even if they no ever did
Go to trial and I lose the most I`m looking at is 10
I`m innocent but I`m still on my way to somebody pen

Fuck niggas get it right that have to snitch to get no lesser time
Then cut no deals and ain`t no eyes I just settle mine
Pussy check the paper work but you look better lying
If I said your name I be snitching so never mind
Kick you while you down pick you up just to spin you out
Look you up just to pin you down pop what`s got into you now
Fuck all you rappers niggas want some attention
You life `bout to get cut off me nigga need an extension
I just reallocating mansions nigga what`s in eviction
I see a nigga doing damn good what`s your description
I`m still posting in the damn hood loaded with chicken
So I might just turn my fakes in when the photos is flicking
You want me dead all you know is decision
Got an AK in the head givin` me more ammunition
In 2 months I`ll be sinner 18 months from my kids
And to a nigga with life that`s disrespecting his bitch
You should open your lips before you open your mouth
Speaking, calling me a snitch like you spoke on the south
Like you spoke on my city boy do you know what I`m `bout
Did you ever stop to think before going a round
Dead end