[Intro]
Ay happy Halloween, man!
Ay, you see them n***as outside?
Them n***as trying to get some candy tonight
Man fuck that, I ain't about to give a n***a shit tonight, bruh!
Fuck that, I got the heater

[Verse]
Imma take the Glock right up under the speakers
Come upon them bricks when I was looking for reefer
Man them suckers on my mind its nothing to shine
Why you call my phone, bitch, and I got that beeper
Here dude on my line, said he got that cheaper
Hit the Jordan man you know that he got them sneakers
You n***as wanna play, imma show them the heater
The pistol make the whole room turn to a freezer
Why you mother fucked the hoe, you bring me a skeezer
Got dope in my nose, playing with gold
Snort so much white I start to look like a troll
Imma see ya at the top with a bottom of gold
N***as hating on me, talking all that way
If you got it, then I need it, I'm gonna pay that fee
I'm playing on D defense the street shit
Keeping one ah on each clip each clip
Got the same line from each lick
Got a mask on in the hood, we sick!
Got them bags all in the car when he shit
Sleep shit, same shit, he can't shit, ain't shit!
N***as wanna rob the gangsta
Fuck that I'm watching my back! You feel me?
You're watching your kids, and I'm telling about my life
I'm talking what it is, but you be saying what's right
You talking about the war and I be posted by the crib
N***as gonna go to jail for smoking ya like a cig
Emotional, cause I'm focused, my life is opened
Doors closed, bitch! But my bike is rolling
Like climbing to the top, I'm going!
Gotta respect the legend!
In your mother fucking presence!
Yeah, I been the gift, so I ain't never been the presence
Check my message, I ain't even left a message, bitch!
Text message, you feel me?
And I might not even do that
Pay attention!
Halloween H20 you feel me?
All gas n***a