GUNPLAY (TRIPLE C'S) - Bible On The Dash lyrics

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Bible On The Dash / Gunplay (triple C's)[Gunplay]Slanging girly in the morning early, got the caster rushM.O.B. and that's a must, C.O.D. I got no trustAnd I be B.M.F.'n, a million won't last a monthAll I need is one, P.N.C. and that's enoughAnd I ain't even crank up yet, but bet I'm gassing upWhen my Prada press that peddle bitch you better fasten upI excel and ash the blunt, they hell a hundred timesThat even one hundred-one couldn't bring back how it wasWhen a brick was seventeen and you ain't have to rob your plugWhen rapping was an art, now the shit a jugBet you couple dollars, few jewels, and some pussyI'm getting a little too power drunk, now I'm on that bullshit[Chorus]I got a problem and a plan, revolver in my handTrying to keep it cold, but y'all won't understandThat's why I roll, that's why I roll with the Bible on the dashThat's why I roll, that's why I roll with the Bible on the dashI got a problem and a plan, revolver in my handTrying to keep it cold, but y'all won't understandThat's why I roll, that's why I roll with the Bible on the dashThat's why I roll, that's why I roll with the Bible on the dash[Gunplay]Cutting corner on Coronas, trying to buck up on a bonusOut her on my lonely, last stogie but I'm focusedNow I know, friends parallel to foeAnd all that good pussy leave you parallel to brokeI asked the pastor, what's the fastest way to heavenfor a bastard with a tarnished past, give me your honest answerWith all this Hannah Montana, without the Arm and HammerAm I going to get the slammer or the casketTrying to keep a level head, rolling on this rocky roadThis a full time gig, trying to keep this Glock coldGot the work, water in the pot, need a hot stoveAnd a down ass bitch, and a squad down to roll[Chorus]