[Verse 1]
Ayy, yo' brother a snake, yeah, you down with a snitch
You fuck with a cobra, you bound to get bit
Ayy, this shit that I tote on the side of my hip
Probably put yo' lil' bro on a bottle of milk
Gettin' more dough than like ever before
But I feel like I'm broke, so I gotta get rich
N***a come get yo' ho off the top of my dick
That lil' ho pussy a bottomless pit
Using my regular voice, I be talkin' my shit
Without autotune, all of these n***as ain't shit
N***as be singin', I ain't got no problem with that
But I do when they sound like a bitch
N***as don't want me on timing like that
Ain't no ramen, put n***as inside of a pack
And then light that bitch up like I'm strikin' a match
N***a, death on the way, ain't no fightin' with that

[Chorus]
Shoot to kill, n***a, I got my licensе for that
You ain't got the wheel, n***a
Or a spare if the tirе get flat
N***a don't try to get bad like [?]
No cliche, n***a, but the shotgun clap
That's the passenger seat where the shotgun at
Had foenem put his body in the back, where the hospital at? (Ayy, where I go?)
Where the hospital at? (Brrt) (Ayy, there he go)
Where the hospital at? (Bitch, ayy)
Where the hospital at? (Fuck it, leave that n***a right there)
Where the hospital at?
[Verse 2]
Find a facility for him, he bleedin' internally
He gon' die if you leave him
He needin' it urgently
An immediate surgery
Or at least get a tourniquet
No hospitality, you seen that one movie Hostel
You gon' get fucked over, it's literal
He think he hard, we gon' treat that lil' boy like a criminal
I leave a n***a hospitable
Don't give no fuck if you learn somethin' from me
I beat the boy ass like he stole somethin' from me
She told me she love me, I know she be frontin'
I don't like that bitch, she just holdin' my money
Stupid-ass bitch try stealin' some paper
That shredder gon' turn that lil' ho to a mummy
And I hate n***as, that's why I banana the clip in the jungle
I smoke me monkey
Fuck-n***a, hold this for me
Now the bitch-ass n***a just holdin' his tummy
It finna get dark, so don't go in that dungeon
It's bodies on bodies, gon' think that I'm Bundy
Tell 'em I'm sick and they think I be jokin'
When n***as start dyin', they gon' think that I'm funny
Teacher told me I'm a flunkie, but that bitch ain't know that her daughter a junkie
[Chorus]
Shoot to kill, n***a, I got my license for that
You ain't got the wheel, n***a
Or a spare if the tire get flat
N***a don't try to get bad [?]
No cliche, n***a, but the shotgun clap
That's the passenger seat where the shotgun at
Had foenem put his body in the back
Where the hospital at? (Ayy, where I go?)
Where the hospital at? (Brrt) (Ayy, there he go)
Where the hospital at? (Bitch, ayy)
Where the hospital at? (Fuck it, leave that n***a right there)
Where the hospital at?