[Pre-Hook]
Hey Cuzz, I'm happy, happy, happy
Trigga trigga happy, happy, happy
Hey Blood, I'm happy, happy, happy
Trigga trigga happy, happy, happy

[Pre-Hook + Hook]
Pack a chrome, wigs get peeled if n***as run up on the Shoes
Pack a chrome, you get killed if that's what you wanna do

[Verse 1: Demetrius]
I'm that n***a that don't need no intro
Shoot when that wind blow
Sit low in that Benzo with that liquor stowed with that pistol
These n***as quick to try me
They shouldn't take a n***a lightly
A n***a like me knows trigger tai-chi
Keeps me calm like sippin' Chi tea
I'll gladly and happily clap any rapper, police officers have him engulfed in flames
I'm finna clap you, show a n***a what the Gat do
Like a tattoo, this the art of pain
Crips and Bloods in my family n***a
So don't bang on a trigga happy n***a
But if you not my immediate family, I'll easily blast me a family member

[Verse 2: Julius]
N***a what, n***a what set you claim
N***a, what set I claim?
The only set I claim is my set of nuts, I let mine hang
I don't care how many stripes you got
I'm a lion n***a, I know how to catch a zebra
I'mma put a n***a to sleep, you finna be catchin' Z's for a heckler squeezer
LB, yo boy's from the Beach
Yo n***a raised on the north and the east
Side, right, of course I'm a beast
I'mma gorge on the beat, but no pig
I avoid the police, I'm really trigga happy
You feeling a little hostility and happy
It's difficult to get rid of my crew
We need to be livin' in the zoo
Nothin' but gorillas in my family
[Bridge]
Spray you down, you ain't nothin'
I'mma spray you down, I wave that pistol in the sky
Spray you down, you ain't nothin'
I'mma spray you down, and let me tell you now
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[Pre-Hook + Hook]

[Verse 3: Kenny]
I don't understand you fellas who bang
I got fam who bang, I tell em the same
[?] activities a loss of no cheddar is gained
Well dude'll remember what I pencil when I put lead in your brain
Another way, don't shit
It's ok, don't shit
Go ahead and play my shit
You see I don't play no shit
It's like my bullets are imprisoned in my gun but they ain't got life
Once released, I bet that they hit the first pussy in sight

[Verse 4: Dice]
I don't care what color you wavin', n***a my gang is about cash
Plus, you don't really wanna go to war with me, you should be wavin' a white flag
I'mma tell you like this muhfucker, I don't bang, the only thing bangin' is my mag
I'm extremely trigga happy, when I put a n***a in a bag, I'm glad
Do what you do, if you big in back, then I'm [?] with you
If you kickin' [?], then that's [?]
But if you act a fool, then I'mma fool with you
I don't care for all that talk, I'm all about braatt talk
Lames on my hitlist is like my gun's serial numbers, scratched off
[Bridge]

[Pre-Hook + Hook]