[Hook]
Who these n***as? These n***a’s don’t shoot
Who these n***as? These n***a’s don’t shoot
Who these n***as? These huh huh
Who these n***as? These n***a’s don’t shoot
Who these n***as? These n***a’s don’t shoot
Who these n***as? These n***a’s don’t shoot
Who these n***as? These huh huh
Who these n***as? These n***a’s don’t shoot

[Verse 1]
I turn the bin like DJ Clue
Feds ask me, Bitch I am Groot
Big 45 is in the garage, Steve Job’s I got a Macintosh
Creep on an opp, I’m camouflage
Brr grr
Got big ugh, got big chopper
You can’t Stan Lee if you was Marvel
Red tips in my gun like a Cardinal
Call out a hit like Regan Ronald
That n***a dead, he not responsive
Two sticks on me, Wander Over Yonder
Red beam on his nose, call him Rudolph
N***as my nephew like I’m Snoop Dogg
Let’s have a shoot off, not talking about two balls
Hands too hot, let that bitch cool off
Bitch n***a, leave your face on the curb
You won’t get shit back, big worm
Run that shit back, freaky freaky word
I know where he live, just make the next turn
I was in jail n***a, fuck a CO
Let the chop sing, Jhene Aiko
Shooters like Grand Theft Auto, think I’m Niko
Forget you, Ceelo
[Hook]
Who these n***as? These n***a’s don’t shoot
Who these n***as? These n***a’s don’t shoot
Who these n***as? These huh huh
Who these n***as? These n***a’s don’t shoot
Who these n***as? These n***a’s don’t shoot
Who these n***as? These n***a’s don’t shoot
Who these n***as? These huh huh
Who these n***as? These n***a’s don’t shoot