Lud Foe – Clean Up Man lyrics

[Verse]
I pull up to his crib with this big MAC
Soon as he come out I'ma push this nigga's shit back, gang
Say they got money on head well go and go and get your change
I heard you thinkin' 'bout robbin' me, your mind I'ma change
With this big four nickel, I ain't gon' miss a thing
I got good precise aim but I don't go to the range
I got my roof cracked on the highway in the rain
I'm off two pills with two pistols like Max Payne
Nigga do somethin' (do somethin')
Every nigga 'round me gotta shoot somethin' (shoot somethin')
So when you see me everybody gon' shoot somethin'
I get the junkies' nose numb off that fentanyl, come and two somethin'
Last nigga tried me got a toe tag (toe tag)
Each and every nigga 'round me got a gold flag (gang)
Temp plate, foreign whip with the gold tag
New K on the seat with the long mag
Ayy my chopper outspoken, it just lash out (boom)
I left the barrel smokin' right after the blast out (gang)
Open my traphouse in the morning 'fore I pass out (wop)
Pop open the skazz, you done made me bring that mask out (grrr)
Last nigga tried me got a face shot (face shot)
I left a bullet hole right under his teardrop
Baggin' ounces out the pound with the Ziploc
I'm one of the greatest motherfuckers to do hip hop (gang)
We creepin' up your block with the lights off (shh, shh)
I'm like the landlord, I turn a nigga's lights off (turn a nigga lights off)
I put my Gucci sneakers on and took my Mikes off (Gucci)
I'm so fucking cold I could cool ice off (bitch)
Go crazy, them gunshots, no M-80's (gang)
We kill everything in your house except the babies ('cept the babies, ayy)
Bitch you broke 'cause you lazy (you lazy)
Bitch I sell at 8 Mile, I got Slim Shadies (gang)
Green beam on my jim four
Bitch this a Glock-34, long nose, robo (boom)
I kill a nigga in front his mama (bitch)
I let this chopper cook his ass in her face like Benihana


[Outro]
YSN, Young Street Nigga bitch
RIP Dex Osama, ayy
Gang gang, gang, gang