[Chorus]
Yeah, s–, southside shit, bitch, e–, eastside shit too
Oh, you say that’s yo’ lil’ ho? Oh well, yeah, that’s my bitch too
Said fuck riding in the four, don’t pull up in some clique new Coupe
Said you got pressure with lil’ four, then fuck n***a, what you want to do?
She like the liquor with the juice, oh yeah-yeah, she wanna get loose
Still pain, still pain, s–, s–, still pain, still pain
Side-bitch call me, “Glo,” main bitch say my real name
Yeah, I’m so damn geeked, my head over the hills, man
Yeah, there’s so much hate, tryna bring peace in the fuckin’ game, yеah
The C.I.A. winning, the C.I.A. winning (The C.I.A. winning, thе C.I.A. winning)
Won’t stop until I’m finish, won’t stop–, won’t stop until I’m finish
These n***as ain’t really spinning, grown n***a but he act like children
Free twin, he the reason for the killings (For the killings)
I’ma keep dropping shit like chitlins (Like chitlins)

[Verse]
Hop out, hop out, homicide, homicide, we was the ones catching them B’s
We the one putting n***as right to bed, putting n***as right to sleep
And then they tried to fuck up the bread, can’t fuck up the cheese
I never let the money get to my head, put that on G-O-D (On G-O-D)
I’m thinking about this bitch, she on my mind, this ho talkin’ in my dreams
I’m thinking about this bitch, she on my mind, this ho talkin’ in my dreams

[Chorus]
Yeah, s–, southside shit, bitch, e–, eastside shit too
Oh, you say that’s yo’ lil’ ho? Oh well, yeah, that’s my bitch too
Said fuck riding in the four, don’t pull up in some clique new Coupe
Said you got pressure with lil’ four, then fuck n***a, what you want to do?
She like the liquor with the juice, oh yeah-yeah, she wanna get loose
Still pain, still pain, s–, s–, still pain, still pain
Side-bitch call me, “Glo,” main bitch say my real name
Yeah, I’m so damn geeked, my head over the hills, man
Yeah, there’s so much hate, tryna bring peace in the fuckin’ game, yeah
The C.I.A. winning, the C.I.A. winning (The C.I.A. winning, the C.I.A. winning)
Won’t stop until I’m finish, won’t stop–, won’t stop until I’m finish
These n***as ain’t really spinning, grown n***a but he act like children
Free twin, he the reason for the killings (For the killings)
I’ma keep dropping shit like chitlins (Like chitlins)
[Outro]
Hop out, hop out, homicide, homicide
Free twin, he the reason for the killings (For the killings)