[Verse 1]
I want em dead
N***a better not let me find em (find em)
Fill em up with lead
You might think the bullets signed them (signed em)
Dropping like a tape
Ain't no way you can't rewind
Shoot them like a game you might think [?]
I got that bag so you know I act an asshole (asshole)
[?] mojo (mojo)
I don't do security I might hit the club solo (what)
N***a try to rob me, put 8 in him thats a ocho

[Chorus]
Down bad trying to hit a lick lick lick lick
I was trafficking the cash with the stick stick stick stick stick
Gotta 30 in the mag imma hit hit hit hit
Bitch you know I keep the cannon call me Nick Nick Nick Nick
(cannon)

[Verse 2]
On my feet cause I'm throwing these bullets (bullets)
[?] pay to the fullest (wooord)
[?] they call me Elliot (yeah)
[?] elephant (yeah yeah yeah)
[Refrain]
Crip, crip crip crip

[Verse 3]
Wonder what time you n***as gonna ride
This ain't baseball we don't let shit slide
N***as see you get money they try and switch slides
Hell naw [?]
Ouu switching rides
Love my gun, Bonnie Clyde, Winnie Pou
Got hunnits now (no handgun)
Got tommy's now
Its all fun and games until my shooters gun you down

[Chorus]
Down bad trying to hit a lick lick lick lick
I was [?] with the stick stick stick stick stick
Gotta 30 in the mag imma hit hit hit hit
Bitch you know I keep the cannon call me Nick Nick Nick Nick