[Intro]
Bitch give me my Glock
Give me my 30
Go give me that
Go give me, go give me that Glock

[Chorus]
I know you want it‚ bro don't act like you ain't on it
He got beef then what you tryna go do (Shit we could [?] 'em too)
You know you hungry bro don't act like you ain't [?] I got my 30‚ what you tryna go do (Shit you could strap up too)
Shit you my twin‚ and we go in, it ain't no friends, so if they playin'‚ we get zipped up too (Shit they get [?] too)
Fuck with the plug, we show him love [?] we got the in, we gon' get you too (Bitch we gon' kill you too)

[Verse 1]
We money hungry got a mission for them bands I know my soldiers they go all in too (I know kid gon' shoot)
I got a Ruger with me 50 he gon' shoot it with me‚ playin' we could get him too (I [?] holler at you)
He hit the club, he full of drugs, he in and out, I heard the plug 'posed to meet him here too (Say 3, get him too)
I heard his girl she doing hair and selling nails and selling drugs out the same damn spot (Say [?] grab that thot)
I heard that [?] go to woot-de-woot school, just pick him up and tell him ride witchu' (Lil Dee this shit gon' go through)
We clip 'em all at the end, you steady playin', sittin' around, 12 gon' get you (Man kill 'em all, my dudes)

[Chorus]
I know you want it, bro don't act like you ain't on it
He got beef then what you tryna go do (Shit we could [?] 'em too)
You know you hungry bro don't act like you ain't [?] I got my 30, what you tryna go do (Shit you could strap up too)
Shit you my twin, and we go in, it ain't no friends, so if they playin', we get zipped up too (Shit they get [?] too)
Fuck with the plug, we show him love [?] we got the in, we gon' get you too (Bitch we gon' kill you too)
[Verse 2]
Our second victim, he be trippin', he be full of H
Shit in and out the hood, on Hollywood, he catching plays
We sent the [?] at him, redrum she played him good
Shit 10 racks to get him smacked to show me where you live
I heard his brother be loaded he ducking off them pills
Word got 'round that Flippa say he stay in Sherwood
Now he got pounds in the house, I heard he living good
Now put a pussy on his shit and show him that it's real
I want the bands, shit where the smoke, my brother want you dead
Shit you move wrong and Imma put two of 'em in your head
I want the bands, shit where the smoke, my brother want you dead
Shit you move wrong and Imma put two of 'em in your head

[Chorus]
I know you want it, bro don't act like you ain't on it
He got beef then what you tryna go do (Shit we could [?] 'em too)
You know you hungry bro don't act like you ain't [?] I got my 30, what you tryna go do (Shit you could strap up too)
Shit you my twin, and we go in, it ain't no friends, so if they playin', we get zipped up too (Shit they get [?] too)
Fuck with the plug, we show him love [?] we got the in, we gon' get you too (Bitch we gon' kill you too)