[Intro]
You say that you got me, is you really down for me?
I dont believe the words no more, that shit is numb to me
If a n***a wasn't rapping then they wouldn't fuck with me
Fuck with me, fuck with me

[Chorus]
All my n***as screaming redrum, they screaming murder
Fucking with my n***as, know my n***as gonna hurt you
The glizzys and them rugers, we got them burners
Fucking with my swishers, then he know we gonna turn up
We gonna turn up on that n***a, think he poppin'
We hoppin' out the whips, he run up and you know we pop him
Yeah, we late night creepin' in your neighbourhood shopping
Allen Iverson the way we cross him and we drop him

[Verse]
All my n***as 'bout that redrum, we 'bout that murder
Fucking with my n***as, know my n***as gonna turn up
We got them rugers, we got them burners, got them burners
And all my n***as, they staying down forever
And fuck that n***a, that n***a thinking he clever
I take the safety out, then I bust on the lever
We got your homie repping R.I.P letters

[Chorus]
All my n***as screaming redrum, they screaming murder
Fucking with my n***as, know my n***as gonna hurt you
The glizzys and them rugers, we got them burners
Fucking with my swishers, then he know we gonna turn up
We gonna turn up on that n***a, think he poppin'
We hoppin' out the whips, he run up and you know we pop him
Yeah, we late night creepin' in your neighbourhood shopping
Allen Iverson the way we cross him and we drop him