[Intro]
CRCL

[Verse 1: ZillaKami]
Ten shots in my HK, spray and pray at your wig (Yeah)
Flash, hook, and then flay, jump you and split your shit (Yeah)
At your crib it's a mayday, pull up and spray yo' kids (Okay)
Bet you pray, you an opp, spray, and we the opposite (Huh?)
I won't shake no hands wit' you n***as (No)
I don't need no molly to kill ya (No)
Ain't no more buddy-buddy, Godzilla (Huh?)
Ain't no more buddy-buddy, Godzilla (Huh?)

[Chorus: ZillaKami & SosMula]
So your boy be havin' guns, n***a, but run, n***a (Yeah)
When that n***a pull his gun, n***a, what's up with ya? (Yeah)
Say your boy be with the drug dealers, the plug n***as (Yeah)
But be tellin' when the feds get ya, what's up with ya? (Okay, Sleezy)

[Verse 2: SosMula]
Why you n***as talkin' out ya rabid ass mouth (Fuck outta here)
Got my black on black nine (Boom), get the back-to-back fire (Boom, boom)
Still in the trap with a pack of crack rocks (What?)
In a matter half time, overdose and flatline (What?)
Who you bitches talkin' to? N***a, I slaughter you (Fuck outta here)
Six-shot revolver shoot n***as, I'm honorable (Boom, boom)
Death before dishonor, lil' n***a, that's how I move (MBF)
Turn your face into a barbecue, n***a, I'm tired of you (Boom, boom)
Execution style, murkin' n***as out (Sleezy)
I'm in the booth with a rifle now (Boom)
You in the house with a Bible now (Fuck outta here)
What's that saying, "You don't like me now?" (Boom, boom)
Kick your head into the curb, make you bite the ground (Mula)
[Chorus: ZillaKami]
So your boy be havin' guns, n***a, but run, n***a (Yeah)
When that n***a pull his gun, n***a, what's up with ya? (Yeah)
Say your boy be with the drug dealers, the plug n***as (Yeah)
But be tellin' when the feds get ya, what's up with ya? (Okay)