[Intro]
(Banger)
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)

[Chorus]
N***a, I'll be damned (Who?)
If a n***a think he finna take me out, this shit ain't sweet (Huh? Boom, boom)
N***a, I ain't goin', I'm back, I'm blowin' (Yeah)
I'll be at his crib every day of the week (Shit)
'Member it was nights I couldn't even sleep (Huh? Huh?)
War outside, n***as couldn't even eat (Damn, damn)
I was sixteen with a Carbon 15 (Yeah)
Motherfuckers gotta die and it ain't gon' be me (Von, huh?)
Shootin' shit sunup to sundown (Uh)
He was just playin' tough, he gon' run now (Uh-huh)
All these bitch ass n***as tellin', really start to take the fun out (He get too wild)
I'm the type of n***a go to church with my gun out (In a shootout)
Gotta pray for my gun, he get too wild (Hе get too wild)
I'm the first name that thеy say in the shootout (In the shootout)
God textin' me like, "It's gettin' too crowded" (Damn, damn)

[Verse 1]
Police they catch me, I'm too silent (Damn)
My name speak volume, I'm too violent (Huh?)
N***as actin' tough, run it up then, I'ma lay him down like two pallets (Boom, boom)
Dress a n***a up like a new stylist (Uh-huh)
Out for a year, n***a, when the trial is? (Uh-huh)
Would've bought that bitch a car but she had some mileage (Uh-huh)
If he say what he saw, we gon' cut his eyelid (Boom, boom, boom)
[Chorus]
N***a, I'll be damned (Damn)
If a n***a think he finna take me out, this shit ain't sweet (Nah, nah)
N***a, I ain't goin', I'm back, I'm blowin' (Huh?)
I'll be at his crib every day of the week (Boom, boom)
'Member it was nights I couldn't even sleep (Yeah)
War outside, n***as couldn't even eat (Shit)
I was sixteen with a Carbon 15 (Huh? Huh?)
Motherfuckers gotta die and it ain't gon' be me (Damn, damn)
Shootin' shit sunup to sundown (Yeah)
He was just playin' tough, he gon' run now (Uh-huh)
All these bitch ass n***as tellin', really start to take the fun out (Uh-huh)
I'm the type of n***a go to church with my gun out (With my gun out)
Gotta pray for my gun, he get too wild (He get too wild)
I'm the first name that they say in the shootout (In the shootout)
God textin' me like, "It's gettin' too crowded" (Damn, damn)

[Verse 2]
Oh, you 'bout it? (Uh-huh)
Rob you, ain't shit you gon' do 'bout it (Uh-huh)
My lil' bitch want a new body (What?)
My bullets come get you fast like a Bugatti (Grrah, grrah)
I'm goin' Scotty like too hotty (Yeah)
You gettin' shot up if you too cocky (What?)
We slide with sticks like we play hockey
And you not a killer if you only got two bodies, damn (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Run out (Yeah), hustle to sunup to sundown (Uh-huh)
We got some money, it's fun now (It's fun)
Last n***a dissed King Von got gunned down (Grrah, grrah)
Damn, what now? (What?)
It was funny but now it's not fun now (It's not fun now)
I was bummy, now look who the bum now
A n***a try Von, I bet he get gunned down (Boom, boom, boom)
[Chorus]
N***a, I'll be damned (Damn)
If a n***a think he finna take me out, this shit ain't sweet (Nah, nah)
N***a, I ain't goin', I'm back, I'm blowin' (Huh?)
I'll be at his crib every day of the week (Boom, boom)
'Member it was nights I couldn't even sleep (Yeah)
War outside, n***as couldn't even eat (Shit)
I was sixteen with a Carbon 15 (Huh? Huh?)
Motherfuckers gotta die and it ain't gon' be me (Damn, damn)
Shootin' shit sunup to sundown (Yeah)
He was just playin' tough, he gon' run now (Uh-huh)
All these bitch ass n***as tellin', really start to take the fun out (Uh-huh)
I'm the type of n***a go to church with my gun out (With my gun out)
Gotta pray for my gun, he get too wild (He get too wild)
I'm the first name that they say in the shootout (In the shootout)
God textin' me like, "It's gettin' too crowded" (Damn, damn)