[Verse 1]
I just bought a choppa and I cannot wait to use it
Smilin' while I'm shootin' while I'm chuckin' up my deuces
N***a you slidin' or you not? Fuck them garbage ass excuses
I'm a young wild n***a, fuck the Feds they know we ruthless
Other side took my brotha, we gon' make 'em pay for that
Spittin' hot shit in them raps but none of them n***as statin' facts
Heard its money on my head, I laugh 'cause I'm okay wit' that
And it's forever fuck the suckas, I'll never take it back
I'll never take it back, I'm dyin' with that same energy
OG told me watch all my friends, keep close my enemies
Tryna sound like me on them tracks, them n***as mini-me's
Hundred rounds up in that choppa, this bitch a centipede
All this damn gold on my neck, I feel like Mr. T
Take one of mines, it's goin' down like a Nitti beat
Ain't tryna slide 'bout not a issue, you's a bitch to me
Shout out my lawyer, turned them felonies to misdemeans

[Chorus]
Better calm it down pussy you ain't bullet proof
Bitch I'm wit' the gang and I can't tell you who is who
All of us got straps, we up them Glocks and into a foo
Please don't run up on us 'cause yo' life you bound lose
Better calm it down pussy you ain't bullet proof
Bitch I'm wit' the gang and I can't tell you who is who
All of us got straps, we up them Glocks and into a foo
Please don't run up on us 'cause yo' life you bound lose
[Verse 2]
N***a yo' bitch choosy go on and let lil' Susie choose
Cryin' over that slut, n***a you's a roody poo
Once I get my nut, I throw up my deucy deuce
And once she found out I was a dog I had her yellin' Scooby-Doo
Claimin' the next n***a skit, I cannot respect
I just got some neck from a opp bitch but it was not the best
I treat all my brothas like they blood, but they not the flesh
And brodie still eatin' off them licks so who he robbin' next?
Wrong place at the wrong time, you can get popped for that
Takin' pictures with the other side, now you a opp for that
What am I gone do about them issues? Got a mop for that
I'm a educated African American, think I'm Malcolm X
Bitch

[Chorus]
Better calm it down pussy you ain't bullet proof
Bitch I'm wit' the gang and I can't tell you who is who
All of us got straps, we up them Glocks and into a foo
Please don't run up on us 'cause yo' life you bound lose
Better calm it down pussy you ain't bullet proof
Bitch I'm wit' the gang and I can't tell you who is who
All of us got straps, we up them Glocks and into a foo
Please don't run up on us 'cause yo' life you bound lose