[Intro]
Hollow tip for hollow tip
A body for a body, bitch
Ayy
Wow for the win, that could be it
Ayy, a body for a body, bitch

[Chorus]
Everybody a killer 'til it's time to be one
'Til it's time to see one
I don't play no games, bitch I ain't the one (Bitch)
Lil' n***a I'm A1
Pulled out a prop, but this shit not a play one
It's a Glock, but it look like a ray gun
Big Alexanders on me, I'ma great one
If he snitch, then I'm killing my day ones

[Verse 1]
What he said? Fuck that, who he say it to?
Have a lil' n***a gone by day two
Then the fed found out on day three
Day four n***a on 45 news
Shit, by day six n***as already be done forgot you
N***a, who shot you?
Is he alive? I ain't no fuckin' doctor
He came wit' a handheld, I brought a choppa
I got the drop and I left out the house
Filled up my mag, thirty shots with a towel
Put on my mask and I left out the house
When I first got that text, it was foam at the mouth
N***as fucked up what they doin' for that clout
I ain't hear what he said, he was talking too loud
I hop out a two-door and I'm walkin' 'em down
Tap him on his shoulder, tell him "Turn around"
Like get up bitch, get up (Brrt)
Ten shots to the back, he got hit up
Got popped from the top to the bottom, he ripped up
On pack, no apointing a doctor or stitch up
This shit typa shit make a n***a go change a religion, he no longer Christian
I been told you bitches, you don't wanna listen
He posted a tweet, now he no longer living
If you wanna be me, 'pose to go on a mission
If you goin' outside then you 'pose keep stickin'
And I don't got no sympathy for no lil' n***a
It's crackin', you 'pose to be strict
He only a thug on the low
Now this n***a blood on the floor and he 'pose to be Crips
I used to be oh so confused
Why these n***as mad at me, but you supposed to be bitch (Wam)
[Chorus]
Everybody a killer 'til it's time to be one
'Til it's time to see one
I don't play no games, bitch I ain't the one (Bitch)
Lil' n***a I'm A1
Pulled out a prop, but this shit not a play one
It's a Glock, but it look like a ray gun
Big Alexanders on me, I'ma great one
If he snitch, then I'm killing my day ones

[Verse 2]
Pop twenty shots out the mag, n***a take one
He ain't gang, it's a act, n***a take one
FN lightweight, it don't weigh none
I'ma come GTA how I waste some
I'ma wait on yo' block in the mornin' 'bout eight some
Shoot from the corner like Trae Young
N***as dish out the bullshit and take none
He gon' go to the police and say some
I ain't lie, I never perpetrate none
I ain't fuck wit' the n***as since day one
I done been in the loop with this rap shit
I ain't never walk up, handshake none
And these n***as ain't valid, don't come from no sets, so they gotta group up and create one
N***a better push up before he say some
Actin' real tough then he take one (Ayy)
Hollow tip for hollow tip
A body for a body, bitch
A Draco and a pretty bitch
A faithful and a honest bitch
Did shit on my own, I ain't gotta pay nobody back
The shit I've been through tell nobody that
And the shit I'm into, don't tell nobody that
And the end is the end, can't get nobody back
[Chorus]
Everybody a killer 'til it's time to be one
'Til it's time to see one
I don't play no games, bitch I ain't the one (Bitch)
Lil' n***a I'm A1
Pulled out a prop, but this shit not a play one
It's a Glock, but it look like a ray gun
Big Alexanders on me, I'ma great one
If he snitch, then I'm killing my day ones

[Outro]
Hollow tip for hollow tip
A body for a body, bitch
Wow for the win, that could be it