[Chorus]
Okay, bang, I might blow his brains, turn this bitch to chaos
In the range, I might go insane, do this on my day off
Got a problem, pussy, we can solve it, let you meet my AR
Say he want his homie back, I turn it to a seance
I dont wanna listen, .33 right by my side, just like I'm Pippen
Old hoes, new money, made no difference
I was steady geekin' off the blues with no prescription
Burn, baby, burn, light his homie just like incense

[Post-Chorus]
Bender for a week straight, tweakin' by like day six
Catch him runnin' down the street, got blood on the ASICS
He ride like Kawasaki and I feel like he might race it
.9 in the wood, baby, I can't even face it

[Verse]
50 Cent up in my drum, I love my gun, yeah, that's my best friend
And I do this shit for fun, I wonder what's with all the questions
I might catch him 'round his ends again, I know he got no vest, yeah
Put hollows in the choppa for later, call that investin'
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[Chorus]
Okay, bang, I might blow his brains, turn this bitch to chaos
In the range, I might go insane, do this on my day off
Got a problem, pussy, we can solve it, let you meet my AR
Say he want his homie back, I turn it to a seance
I dont wanna listen, .33 right by my side, just like I'm Pippen
Old hoes, new money, made no difference
I was steady geekin' off the blues with no prescription
Burn, baby, burn, light his homie just like incense
[Post-Chorus]
Bender for a week straight, tweakin' by like day six
Catch him runnin' down the street, got blood on the ASICS
He ride like Kawasaki and I feel like he might race it
.9 in the wood, baby, I can't even face it