[Intro]
(Zane)
Ayy

[Verse 1]
Clip is unlimited, uh
Won't ever finish it, uh
Your homies diminishin'
All bodies droppin' (Ayy)
My shotty cockin'
Trip off no thot, I got options
Clip is unlimited
Revolver, I'm spinning it
Bodies gon' fall as they entering
Clip inconsiderate, uh
Clip is so ignorant, huh
No type of friendship
Scooping that bitch, pick up
She tryna get liquor
Heist tryin' to get at her lil' sister
I get my dick licked up
I'm in the pickup truck
So you get the big picture
She want a real n***a
She want the Hilfiger
She want me to chill wit' her
I need like six figures or I cannot deal wit' ya
No, bitch, I can't split the bill wit' ya
[Interlude]
N***a a snitch, no, I can't do no drill wit' ya
You a dumb bitch, no, I can't pop no pill wit' ya

[Verse 2]
If you a lightweight, I hit up my lil' n***as
They don't do fades, they just pull up and take n***as
Get in my way, then you got outta place, n***a
Scope ain't no tele', send you outta space, n***a
Real life gravedigger
I leave some cash for my moms in the safe, n***a
Clip is extended, 'tended
If I said it, bitch, I meant it, meant it
Clip is unlimited, uh
Shit is on infinite, bitch, you won't defend it (Heh)
Clip is unlimited, shit is unlimitless
Shitting on n***as for thinkin' they been the shit
I hit the lemon squeeze, make you a lemon twist
You just sucked my dick, bitch, no you can't get a kiss

[Interlude]
Fuck type of shit is this? Heist, fuck type of bitch is this?
She hopped in my shit like, "What type of whip is this?"
Foe, where you get this bitch? She cannot kick it with
Kick shit with gang, I know where my business is
[Verse 3]
Clip is unlimited, limited, limited
I feel like Splinter Cell, how I got in the crib
Only intention is get away with the lick
On yo' page postin' pics, that's the way you get hit
Came with the Scooby snacks if you got a pick
Came with the toolie strapped if you got kids
If you got balls, n***a, flex yo' shit
Shooters Jack Frost, he'a wet yo' shit
Fully get to booming like Metro did
The end of equilibrium, a head get split
Bought a new Glock and it Rock like Chris
You could ask Dwayne Johnson, he don't rock like this
Pour up for Jocc, ask to why I gotta piss
What you gon' risk for that watch on yo' wrist?
It'll be a slow death, but I pop yo' ass quick
Watch you bleed out yo' neck, tell the doctor, "That's it"
Passed the lil' homie the strap and he hit
He caught a opp, guess I called a assist

[Verse 4]
Ayy, no Aaron Rodgers get picked (Picked)
Ayy, no, ain't no knocking, just kick (Just kick, ayy)
Shooters ride with the fully automatic (Grrah)
Get caught in traffic, bullets bouncin' like rabbits
Fuck a T-shirt, I'ma purchase a casket (Ayy)
Leave him in dirt (What?), and then skrrt off in fashion (Bitch, skrrt)
Ayy, and if that fuckboy got the up's on me (Ayy, bitch)
I'ma catch him on the back-end (Ayy, ayy)
We gon' be back, we know where you at (Ayy)
Release a clip out of the MAC like the Kraken (Ayy)
[Outro]
Ride with the MAC-10 (Ayy)
Ride with the MAC-10 (Frrt, ayy)
Shit blow yo' back-end (Brrt)
Like that