Ball hard show these n***as my game
I put that red dot on them
Show these n***as my aim
I ain't playin' with 'em (Then what you doin' n***a)
Man I ain't playin' with 'em (Then what you doin' n***a)

[Verse 1]
I'm the shampoo on this muthafuckin' title, two crosses on my neck
And I ain't ever read a scripture out that muthafuckin bible
You know how this shit go, you dealin' with a sicko
Blow his head off while he cuddled up with his pillow
I don't ride around in limos, I'm usually in the trunk
With black gloves on bout to hop out with the pump
Pull over right here, there that n***a go with his bitch Pam
Kill him and his ho if he don't pay me my ten grand
N***as love Ruger Rell, because I'm kinda hard
If rap don't work try my luck with the armor guards
That's a bank robbery
5 black Escalades all bulletproof up with tank armory
Clap and I spray, sack of that hey
I'm a gun runner sell 20 ratchets a day
I got, Rugers, revolvers, anything you need I got
Even them Dillingers that fit up in the beef and ??
All Hell about to break lose this August
We all know I ain't perfect, but my wrist flawless
Make'em sick to his stomach n***a get nauseous
I don't pick up my phone for workers when I'm with bosses
No he ain't higher than me
If I was outta work still wasn't hirin' me
And that's your man bitch? Where you find the jerk
Had him in Clinton washin' socks and ironin' shirts

[Hook]
Ball hard show these n***as my game
I put that red dot on them
Show these n***as my aim
I ain't playin' with 'em (Then what you doin' n***a)
Man I ain't playin' with 'em (Then what you doin' n***a)
Look at my tattoo's
Show these n***as my gang
Or throw 50 karats on 'em
So these n***as my chain
I ain't playin' with 'em (Then what you doin' n***a)
Man I ain't playin' with 'em (Then what you doin' n***a)

[Verse 2]
Man what is he worth?