[Verse 1]
Please do claim you riding if your mind ain't set to die
Red beam pointing at him the slightest itch will get him fried
Gazing through my pupils see a blank no light inside
Shadows toting rifles with them hollows to take a life
If we get to snatching I'll take his soul but not the chain
Muzzle pressing on him leave a hickey before it stains
Surgeon with the iron Smith & Wesson opens brains
I gave em like two week the fuck he thought this shit a game
Ain't no sign of blessing when you stumble through my sight
The current would move easy if you brought the guap last night
I need that money pronto fuck the talk , I'll cap his wife
I'll skirt up to his condo and light it up on Christmas night

[Outro]
I need my money now (now)
Fuck a convo (screw it)
You better have it or catch static
That's the deal foe (fa fa)
I need my money now (now)
Fuck a convo (screw it)
You better have it, or catch static
That's the deal foe
(fa fa)
Gang gang gang
Gang gang