CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Stakeout

Mercenaries boutta f**king gun you down
Everybody asking bout your whereabouts
Flip coordinates they ain't really give a sh*t when you body found
Just another product of that broken contraceptive
Grab that blow and now your body popping
Head explode b*t*h I'm stridawalking
Mercenaries always painting targets
Always asking papa why he f**king got it

I got the five-seven 40 heavens just to rest in peace
Fire started for the fallen one who's getting p*ssed
Third eye Emblem I drain that b*t*h like a leech
She f**ked me like a glitch
Now she looks like a flitch

Welcome to the streets now
Boutta put the beef down
Vision turning green now
Homie this a stakeout

I drank too much poison
Deep, quiet like Ocean
I'm a pork, it's the season
Mercenaries gives seizure
Bad boy