[Intro]
(Hello)
Fuck that (Hrr)
Don't bring him ova' here
Ay n***a back the fuck up n***a
I'm hearin' shit
I ain'- I don't trust him
(Fuck yo kin folk, Hrr)

[Verse]
Got a bad bih- with me tryna suck dick n***a I don't give a fuck what she talm bout, (Glrr)
If they call one time 'bout a deuce tre everybody in this bitch gettin' kicked out, (Rrrat)
Young n***a 13 with a deuce deuce everybody on the block gon' rock out, (Brr)
All it takes is for n***a one n***a to say who is you everybody in this bitch gon' pop out, (Srrat)
Brr!
Mask the fuck up and get outta there
Told my dead partner I double dare
Leave that boy dead in his underwear
Man I got this shit from the drip fair
Told me don't walk down play fair
Paranoid as fuck I do not care
We ain' never had shit we do not share
Shawty fuck this lil bitch and do not pass
Walk down n***a
I do the choppa then walk down n***a
This ain' no damn wendy this 4 for 4 hit you
Your partner got shot, and cried at the god damn picture
My boy ring the bell and them n***as dismiss ya
In love with money and guns how the fuck I'm gon miss ya
I'm not one them punchers, I'm a pistol whippa
This bullet give bald fade just like the clippers
Kilo might fuck around and fuck your sister
Beat ya ass and make your partner 'nem get ya
Turn you to a man, ya momma won't kiss ya
Feelin' like dirty dan, and this pistol is older than Uncle Sam
Come in and cut your head off like the Taliban
[?] and these n***as can't live again
30 plus 30 thats 60 let's spin a benz
I'm in the trap I cut with mexicans
When I'm in that bitch they do what Simon Says
.223 come and get you n***a like his friend
Her pussy lil' wet and I just want the head
Young n***a stacking money like bunk beds
I jumped up my pistol like we done bumped heads
Give a fuck 'bout that bitch I left that hoe on read
This shit kinda fishy
I wouldn't of did what I did if them n***as wasn't with me
EBG put a n***a six feet
I'm a baby life steppa' come get me
30 in the Glock don't piss me off
Don't come out this way you gon' get took off
Baby Life Nino let's hang with a boss
Only safe run that n***a like holocaust
Young n***a, picking shit off randy moss, guns n***a
All of my n***as they havin' quick draw
They want some damn pressure go ask about Saul
The gang, we moving location like every damn fall
Put the mask on and we taking you off
Beat a n***a ass, WWE SmackDown Raw
Say, you want take him off thats yo call
I mean, you said that that was yo damn dawg
You fiend, [?] roll like [?]
I'm green, you know I can't look to the law
I beat yo damn ass if you think that you hot
A lot of these pussy ass n***as want be some they not
Poppin' my shit cause I just got some knots
I'm still finna rob if I'm rich I can't lie
Baby Life Spaz on the real on soul
You think that you finna take somethin' no no
I kill when I shoot like I'm Rajon Rondo
Ya partner done called the popo
We gon' have to beat you cause we can't find bro
[Outro]
(Hello)
N***as ain' stuntin' none of that, yuh (Brr, Gang gang shi')
Ay man don't le-, ay, I already told yo ass n***a
I'ma-I'ma pop his ass n***a, (Ay, Free Sumo n***a)
Don't let him come over here n***a
These folks be thinking this shit a game n***a, trippin
(On my momma, Long Live TK n***a, Brr gang gang shi, solid gang shi n***a, 438 solid gang shi, bitch)