[Intro]
Yeah
Ayy, yeah
Uh
What up? Bitch
Yeah

[Verse]
These young n***as dyin' for no reason (Reason)
This that killer season (Gang)
They let go the shine for no reason (Reason)
I let go the nine for no reason (Hrrt)
I kill 'em by the bleachers (Yeah)
I'm stuck with the lions and the creatures (Lions and the creatures)
Ain't no need for callin' for no feature (Uh)
That gon' cost a fortune, you know that low-fat meat'll get greasy (Gang, gang)
Same n***as done crossed me out a million times, I swear they need me (Yeah)
I done beat the block down, got my work off when I had a beeper (On God)
Never would I take somethin' from my dog, not even a slice of pizza (Never)
And I never cross the G code, I'm the one that's tryna feed you (G code)
And they shake your hand 'fore they take you out, that's how shooters greet you (Hrrt)
Young n***as thirsty, they on a mission and they tryna eat you
I done got too busy for broke-ass n***as, it's hard to reach me (Bitch)
Fresh as a bitch on the red carpet, I done caught the amnesia (Woo)
Every time you play with me, somebody die, I'm tryna teach you (He dead)
And I pray to God, I wipe my sins away when I talk to Jesus (Yeah)
I'm willing to go to war with any n***a playin' with the family
I put that MAC-11 to your head, make you have a seizure (Dear God)
My lil' dog, he just caught a murder case in Alabama (Alabama)
I'm willing to put whatever up for him, he gotta beat it
Homicide
Every time I spin the block, somebody uncle die (Baow, baow)
N***as don't want the smoke, swear to God, they commit suicide (Skrrt)
My young n***a killin' shit, he the GOAT, but he got bull eyes (Yeah)
I'm out in traffic with a fully loaded screamin', "Do or die"
N***as playin' middleman, but one day they gotta pick a side (Pick a side)
We never go for that woofin' shit, that's how they n***as died (N***as died)
Went on a mission, not payin' attention how my hitter died (Ayy)
I was a young n***a, but I spin the block soon as my cousin died (Ayy)
I'm movin' different, I gave the game out, I can memorize (Memorize)
I gotta make it home, so I keep my pistol in the ride
Y'all n***as bitches, I don't believe n***as 'cause they tellin' lies (Tellin' lies)
I kept it real as fuck, but they fake, so they can't recognize
All that rap shit televised (Televised)
Ain't gon' stop killin' all them fuck n***as 'til I'm satisfied (Gang, gang)
Got the Lord in me, when I get mad, got the devil eyes (On God)
Ain't gon' stop puttin' on for my guys because I love my guys (I swear to God)
Yeah, I'd do anything for my guys
N***as talk that gangster shit, but I swear I won't let it slide
I got a gangster bitch, but I swear to God she ready to ride
Homicide, homicide, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout homicide
These young n***as dyin' for no reason (Reason, reason, reason, reason)
These young n***as trappin' for no reason (Reason, reason, reason, reason)
These young n***as clappin' for no reason (Reason, reason, reason, reason)
These young n***as robbin' for no reason (Yeah)
These young n***as dyin' for no reason (Gang, gang)
This that killer season (Gang)
I'm talkin' 'bout dyin' for no reason (Gang)
These young n***as trappin' for no reason (Gang)
This that trap season (Gang, gang)
I'm talkin' 'bout trappin' for no reason (Trap, trap)