Lyrics from Snippet

[Verse]
Years since I've been in the church
But it's been a few years since you been on your turf
Got a Glock, but ain't got no bars
Takin' 'em off, n***as gettin' clipped
Talking a lot, not doing shit
You specialize in making me pissed
I recognize, I'm taking a shit on 'em manually
I do this shit single handedly
Two choppas only a kid gonna get trampoline
Flipped in the air when I squeezed on the tangerine
Hit like a tambourine
Run up on this bitch, we gon' trampolin'
For n***as addicted to gambling
Shoot this shit quick, it's a flick like the cannery
Fuck where the cameras be
Glock 'til he comatose, all blood sprayin' out
Like telling jokes, all guns get brought out
You can't run out, so you better surrender
Your shit wide open, you need a defender
Metal on me like I'm Bender
She gave me a bubble like I had defend her
Cutter on me, you are not a contender
N***a more like chicken tender
Bought a desi then dip, finna run it up
I'm with your sister, so she can come suck it up
Got me three bitches to play like a double dutch
Fuckin' her cousin, I bust right in front of her
In a hunnid round, I'm finna fuck 'em up
Better be ducking down when you see one of us
I'm in a Acura
Pack gettin' stuffed in the back of that bitch, just in case twelve of us
Load up the clip then dump it, then fuck you up, oh
Two arms swinging like double dutch
Two arms swinging like Carlton do
N***a gettin' hit in the head and he ooze