[Hook]
Knock up on your door and cock my gauge and blow your ass off [x8]

[Verse 1]
Instead of man, understand, I'mma gon' make them holla
I sold my soul for a sack and a dollar
A Gloc-tite n***a, a killa n' pimp the skies, I walk around the street, late at night, with 6's in my eyes
You try to cross me out, I'm gonna kill you
You claimin' crucifix but knowin' you ain't true, fool
Bitch n***a, get up off my jock, I don't know, 1-2-3 and then you gon' get shot, huh
I'm too damn slick, I'm walking up to yo' shit, I'm knocking up on your door, you open your wig is split, shit
We from the darkness of the Evergreen don't pass steez, we might be cool and calm but mayne that shit ain't what it seems
Bad dreams, have you scared to say goodnight, a killa in your long, will cause your kids some fright
I'm from the city of the killas, so beware my nigg, you might end up in the back alley point blank with my trigg'

[Hook]
Knock up on your door and cock my gauge and blow your ass off [x8]

[Verse 2]
They pay the cost, to the real fuckin' crime boss, milimeter

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