[Hook]
Shoot em up (Boom)
Hit em up (Boom)
You ain't got enough guns Betta get em up (Nahhh)
Run up on a fuck n***a give it up (Grrr)
N***a want beef we'll fill him up (Boom boom)
Shoot em up (Boom)
Hit em up (Boom)
Young n***a really don't give a fuck (Nahhh)
Say you a real n***a you ain't real enough (Nahhh)
Say you got killas they don't kill enough (Grrr)
Shoot em up (Gang)
Hit em up (Gang)
Shoot em up (Gang)
Hit em up (Gang)
Shoot em up (Gang)
Hit em up (Gang)
Gang gang n***a we don't give a fuck
Shoot em up (Gang)
Hit em up (Gang)
Shoot em up (Gang)
Hit em up (Gang)
Shoot em up (Gang)
Hit em up (Gang)
Say you got killas they don't kill enough
[Verse 1]
Shoot em up
Hit em up
Young n***a really don't give a fuck
N***a just talkin' he ain't really tough
We a pop out we ain't in the cut
Shoot em up
Hit em up
Rappin' ass n***a you ain't real enough
500 round drum then I fill it up
Had a party in the club so we lit it up
Gang gang n***a we don't play round
He dont shoot guns he can't hang round
Gun a n***a down with a k round
Headshot make a n***a stay down
Headshot make a n***a stay down
Lay down
Bring a hundred killas where you hang out
Choppas on deck pull up have a bang out
We don't talk 30s no more don't play down
Clip Gotta Hold at least 50
All my n***as holding on semis
All the real shooters ride with me
We done terrorized the whole city
Ridin' round town with a AK
With the gang gang
& You know we dont play play
Let it Spray Spray
Young Shooter jus waiting for his pay day
Choppa go dumb like Day Day
Gang gang
[Hook]
Shoot em up (Boom)
Hit em up (Boom)
You ain't got enough guns Betta get em up (Nahhh)
Run up on a fuck n***a give it up (Grrr)
N***a want beef we'll fill him up (Boom boom)
Shoot em up (Boom)
Hit em up (Boom)
Young n***a really don't give a fuck (Nahhh)
Say you a real n***a you ain't real enough (Nahhh)
Say you got killas they don't kill enough (Grrr)
Shoot em up (Gang)
Hit em up (Gang)
Shoot em up (Gang)
Hit em up (Gang)
Shoot em up (Gang)
Hit em up (Gang)
Gang gang n***a we don't give a fuck
Shoot em up (Gang)
Hit em up (Gang)
Shoot em up (Gang)
Hit em up (Gang)
Shoot em up (Gang)
Hit em up (Gang)
Say you got killas they don't kill enough
[Verse 2]
Free the gang n***a fuck 12
I ain't scared of jail put me in a cell
Young rich n***a imma pay the bail
Then I'm comin' home and I'm bringn hell
I'm a real felon I'll getchu whacked
On that gang shit a whole lotta dat
First day out I wasn't tryna rap
I was on the block tryna buy mac
I ain't tryna be no rapper friend
Diss my then you gettin' banned
Play with us shoot em where he stand
I know bout a couple n***as dead
How you scared of another man
Imma real savage no I never ran
Yungins shoots whenever I demand
Imma let him smoke you I catch second hand
Ready I come where your block at
Real one I am that
Fuck boy I'm not that
Stay with the pole you know I got dat
Run up on Beezy I do not advise that
My n***as on you ain't no way to stop that
N***a keep hollin' I suggest you stop that
Once lil Brody start cockin' that chop back
No where around it your head gettin' knocked back

[Hook]
Shoot em up (Boom)
Hit em up (Boom)
You ain't got enough guns betta get em up (Nahhh)
Run up on a fuck n***a give it up (Grrr)
N***a want beef we'll fill him up (Boom boom)
Shoot em up (Boom)
Hit em up (Boom)
Young n***a really don't give a fuck (Nahhh)
Say you a real n***a you ain't real enough (Nahhh)
Say you got killas then we killing em (Grrr)
Shoot em up (Gang)
Hit em up (Gang)
Shoot em up (Gang)
Hit em up (Gang)
Shoot em up (Gang)
Hit em up (Gang)
Gang gang n***a we don't give a fuck
Shoot em up (Gang)
Hit em up (Gang)
Shoot em up (Gang)
Hit em up (Gang)
Shoot em up (Gang)
Hit em up (Gang)
Say you got killas they don't kill enough