​tuMaggz - Fort Girth

{Verse1: TuMaggz}
Off the map
Feeling like (?...), they can’t find me (no)
Stop the cap
You want some rounds but you ain’t slide me
Bitch I’m 2 shots at a time with it
I like it, take my time to (?...)
(?...)
That just a hundred round drum it ain’t enough
I brought a second one, that’s two mags in the club
200 rounds, lay em down, that’s a must
6 pounds of pressure all it take to make this Tec bust
(?...) if I don’t stop then I know
It will combust, it’s been discussed, the reaper stands at my door
Not one to trust, morals been reduced to dust and so forth
It’s so disgust, life feels so intense
Watch me turn the page on my old ways
I’m too committed, can’t go back like tattoos on the face
I don’t feel like I align within this human race
Excuse me babe, what did you say?
My mind’s in outer space, so out of place

{Verse 2: VVS}
Get the fuck back
Pussy boy your time is up
Imma snatch a lame’s chain, then dip it in blood
(?...) for these pussies but this shit ain’t enough
And now I’m buzzing off the (?...)
Said you (?...), you bluffing, never trust a hoe
I got rounds in this (?...)
If a bitch want smoke
(?...)
(?...), but I’m steady losing hope
(?...) with my pain is something they don’t even know
Drowning in my sorrows, thinking Imma need a rope
Smoking too much, I be talking to a ghost
Puff the pack til my lungs black
Stubborn motherfucker, need my sound back
Shooting out the hatchback
Give em flashbacks, like it’s Baghdad
I’m the one you tried to imitate
You can’t recreate
Anything I’ve done, I’m a god, hoe