[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Got a choppa for the narcos
Sniper rifle with the goggles
I'll throw a n***a in the gulf of mexico
??? lo ago
Gotta fire arm on me now
I'm the type to gun a n***a down
Shoot you in the street like a dog
Bury you in the ground like a hound
Guwap don't fuck around
Kill a n***a ass out of town
Y'all fuck n***as talking out loud
But I don't hear you sayin' shit now
When the Mac 10 go like pow, pow!
I'ma hear a n***a say ow, ow!
And when his mama looking for him when the body not found
And the head in the lost and found
New Orleans voice, n***a what's around?
Got a 30 round clip, n***a what's a round?
Like a jersey n***a like what's up son?
But I'm a down south n***a with a big ol' gun
I'm on the west coast, me and snoop lion
If I'm lying n***a then I'm damn flying
Talking fly shit like forty water
Damn you got a pretty daughter
In the mid-west like ??
Sixteen year old girl, R Kelly virgin
But these little girls super clean and dirty
And a kid might think that its dish detergent
My n***as so trick they might frisk a person
My bullets so big might miss a person
Put a pistol on n***a like pitch perfect
Red shirt the same color as my Falcon Jersey

Got a choppa for the narcos