[Intro: Herm Tha Blacksheep]
(Trackburna beat)
Uh, uh, uh, oh
Wishin' I fall in, I'm talkin' many men, many men, yeah
[Chorus: Herm Tha Blacksheep]
We got them rods, time to go fishin'
We catch a opp, we buss his ass, can't abort no missions (We can't abort no missions, nah)
Yeah, ain't nothin' to see that man, they really bitches (Man, them n***as bitches)
We catch them n***as, cop the glizzy with a whole fifty (Yeah, I want that fity aim)
Ha, up in my sleep all these bodies haunt me (Ooh, haunt me)
I gotta face karma off the shit that I did (And I know what I did)
[Verse 1: NoCap]
It's forever fuck you n***as, I ain't showin' no sorrow
She flew in last night, I put her up for tomorrow
You want a verse, that's a fee, just like Dwayne Carter
I hope this bitch ain't got no shorties, this a Hellcat Charger
Ayy, why the fuck I bought this whip and I don't know how to start it?
I know this shit a dirty game, make sure you pray for your partners
I don't care if he with mom, soon as we see 'em we pop 'em
N***as hate when you get on, they gotta step in my office
[Verse 2: Herm Tha Blacksheep]
Yeah, when they step in my office they gotta be talkin' 'bout coffins
Twenty grand or better, in that wood slangin that llama
We killed a couple your partners, fuck peace, promotin' the violence (Fuck it)
The police mad, they can't stop, we still runnin them commas (Haha)
It's a bloody game, I'm a bloody man, I don't feel no shame
All them n***as dead in the grave and I gotta keep that thang on me (On me, man)
Many men, couple bitches wishin' death on me (Wish that n***a fall, yeah)
[Chorus: Herm Tha Blacksheep]
We got them rods, time to go fishin'
We catch a opp, we buss his ass, can't abort no missions (Can't abort no missions, gang)
Yeah, ain't nothin' to see that man, they really bitches (Man, them n***as bitches)
We catch them n***as, cop the glizzy with a whole fifty (Yeah, I want that fity aim)
Ha, up in my sleep all these bodies haunt me (Ooh, haunt me)
I gotta face karma off the shit that I did (And I know what I did)
[Verse 3: Herm Tha Blacksheep]
And I know what I done
Cold hearted, people call me heartless
'Cause I entertain all the bullshit that they started (All the bullshit that they started, yeah)
Gotta keep my pistol, many men out to get me (They out to get me)
I can't go out bad, they tryna do me like I'm 50 (Can't do me like I'm 50 Cent, woah)
And these streets gettin' hectic
People say stay out the trenches, I'm a prized possesion (They said I'm a prized possession)
Well, you tell them pussy n***as come and catch me
I got that bulldog, they run up, watch how quick it fetch 'em (Bam, bam, bam)
Bah, listen closely, this the funny part
He was thinkin' with his chest, the stupid bitch, now he ain't got a heart
A lot of n***as get they head popped
They fuck with bitches who fuck with n***as who gon' send the drop, bah (Yeah, man, they send that drop)
[Chorus: Herm Tha Blacksheep]
We got them rods, time to go fishin'
We catch a opp, we buss his ass, can't abort no missions (Can't abort no missions, gang)
Yeah, ain't nothin' to see that man, they really bitches (Man, them n***as bitches)
We catch them n***as, cop the glizzy with a whole fifty (Yeah, I want that fity aim)
Ha, up in my sleep all these bodies haunt me (Ooh, haunt me)
I gotta face karma off the shit that I did (And I know what I did)