[Intro]
Maari
Don't, don't blitz that, like
I'ma get that n***a (Word to my mother)
I'ma blitz that n***a (Grrah)
Grrah, like

[Chorus]
Don't think shit sweet, n***as know where y'all be
I'mma hop out, shoot him on his feet
I got the knocks, get low from the D's
They hop out, I'm too fast on my feet
And don't try to run, put the beam on his back
It's too oppy, y'all know where I'm at
15-O, Y'all know what I jack (OY)
I see an opp and that boy get whacked

[Verse 1]
It's too oppy, yeah, I stay with a strap
I call up my O's and I slide where he at
Ain't no cuffing, just give me the neck
He died with his gun, now go buy you a vest
If you dissing my gang, better show some respect
One thing, yeah, we get back
Dummy (Smoking all deads)
[Verse 2]
I'm not dissing, y'all know what I do
I walk in the party, your bitch wanna move
And you know I ain't dancing to Move
I see an opp and I bet he gon' move
If I feel a way I'mma shoot up the party
Fuck that, I'mma acting retarded
I call up some Makks, they gon slide with some [?]
I call up some Apes and I call up some Cuzzys
Move Look, yeah, he spinnin' dolo
One bitch, she holding the toaster
I'mma hop out, shoot him, brodie [?]
And EK my brother, he know what I'm on
Up the block, made them n***as run
Up the block, made them n***as duck
(What the fuck? Smoking all deads)

[Chorus]
Don't think shit sweet, n***as know where y'all be
I'mma hop out, shoot him on his feet
I got the knocks, get low from the D's
They hop out, I'm too fast on my feet
And don't try to run, put the beam on his back
It's too oppy, y'all know where I'm at
15-O, Y'all know what I jack (OY)
I see an opp and that boy get whacked