[Chorus]
Hop out on the block, turn him to a runner
I'm not in my car, I'm in the rental
If that n***a want beef, take him to dinner
I love my Glock, got a lil' kick in her
He ain't know what goin' on
We ain't talkin' on the phones
If he don't leave me alone
I'ma have to get him gone
Retarded with this choppa like a n***a missed a chromosome
We dropped his body we gon' go and dump him home
Don't run from his ass whoopin'
And if he run I grab my gun
And shoot him in his back or some'
I know he's dead, he's not shakin'
Police call me, beat that case
Before I eat, I say my grace
I seen my Crips and shakе up Grape
You know that I can't change my ways

[Verse 1]
Ayy, I'm a Crip
Blunt in my finger
Catch mе a rapper, make him turn to a singer
Saw bitch in his eyes when a n***a had seent him
If a n***a had the pipe, I would have damn near cleaned him
In the trap fool, with the sack fool, sellin' dog food
Hit the bitch 'cause a n***a seen the law fool
N***a had to shoot him because he a tall dude
I ain't finna fight no man, I'm a small dude
We was them n***as trappin' with them K's
The difference between me and you, bitch I'm paid
Put a in my face in the shootout, I'm brave
If he send a diss, then he gon' die today
Hate that bitch just to give me the drop
I'ma trade him a Draco for another Glock
Little do he know that Choppa dirty as a mop
Man I needed me some shoes 'cause I ran from the narcs
[Chorus]
Hop out on the block, turn him to a runner
I'm not in my car, I'm in the rental
If that n***a want beef, take him to dinner
I love my Glock, got a lil' kick in her
He ain't know what goin' on
We ain't talkin' on the phones
If he don't leave me alone
I'ma have to get him gone
Retarded with this choppa like a n***a missed a chromosome
We dropped his body we gon' go and dump him home
Don't run from his ass whoopin'
And if he run I grab my gun
And shoot him in his back or some'
I know he's dead, he's not shakin'
Police call me, beat that case
Before I eat, I say my grace
I seen my Crips and shake up Grape
You know that I can't change my ways

[Verse 2]
Can't change my ways for a bitch n***a
You told what you saw, you a snitch n***a
And where I'm from, keep a stick n***a
And keep you a mask when you stick n***as
And keep you a glove when you blick n***as
I don't pop shit, I pop gun triggers
I'm the KKK 'cause I keep killin' n***as
I don't care where you at, we gon' finish n***as
Kill a n***a then pop up at the wake
Slime in the cut, he got popped by a Grape
Face shot out the Drac', ain't no way he gon' make it
Tell his momma that I did it, better get your baby
White boy in the cut with the guns little baby
White boy in the with the bomb in the cut turn grape
I'm all ready on gang, why this n***a try to play?
Hollow tip for a cop if that n***a try to tase
[Outro]
NLE the Top Shotta
Shit get spooky n***a, no cap
This shit get real