[00:13.508]Havin' my way with this shit, most these niggas bitches, I be just tryna stay out the way
[00:16.537]They know we pop out with them switches, trigger finger itchin', I'm outside lil' bro clutchin' the Drac'
[00:19.868]He wasn't payin' attention, they hopped out and seen him, caught that **** nigga slippin', gave shots to the face
[00:23.132]Flip the clip, walk down and continue to spray
[00:24.928]Knew it was coming, but I ain't think he would die today
[00:26.780]I got killers in so many states, on a date for that cake, get you murdered with your bae
[00:29.872]Face down, he got hit in the back with a K
[00:31.309]Ghost town, we done swept every home where they stayed
[00:33.077]So many Glocks, got 'em scared to pop out
[00:34.828]SRT off the lot, finna wreck this bitch
[00:36.496]If his lil' ho bad, I'll be ****ing his thot, she nothin', I won't even text this bitch
[00:39.916]Broke as ****, nigga can't even send a hit
[00:41.573]Out of town, but I ain't out the way
[00:42.695]They sent me a drop, I'ma send it to bronem to spin, I'm tryna get all these niggas out the way
[00:46.042]I'm out my body, I'm sorry, I been smoking on 10, I keep passin' dead ones to the face
[00:49.572]Hard to survive these different .308s, pull off quick on the scene, we ain't leavin' no trace
[00:52.556]She wan' eat on that dick, I’ma give her a taste
[00:54.292]Double D's on an ARP, brother just threw on a sixty
[00:56.244]Can't never put nothin' wrong on a blicky
[00:57.666]I keep that bitch in my hand, ain't gotta reach in my britches
[01:00.058]Watch your homie, this shit gettin' risky
[01:01.465]Can't forget when my pockets was empty
[01:03.168]Now I got thirty racks stuffed, on my mama, put one in your brain if I feel that it's empty
[01:06.426]Uh, too important to be sittin' at a red light, she wanna ****, gotta see if her head right
[01:09.952]Pop prescriptions to help keep my head right, got so much shit on my mind, I see head lights
[01:13.246]High as ****, I need turn on the headlights, I mix the Percs with my Xans almost every night
[01:16.496]Steppin' on shit just to rep on a bitch, boom, bah, who I'm smoking now?
[01:19.916]I get home and run straight to my fire
[01:21.072]I can't go for it, know I'ma blow 'fore I die
[01:22.682]Check the scoreboard, we really send shit to the sky
[01:24.432]I got a ho for him and I know he ain’t gon' shoot 'cause he pie
[01:26.089]**** my cousin, caught one to the eye, they be dissin', won't send no reply
[01:29.381]I'm drillin' baby, ain't got time tonight, when I go, it won't be no more shots in my fire
[01:32.947]Havin' my way with this shit, most these niggas bitches, I be just tryna stay out the way
[01:35.949]They know we pop out with them switches, trigger finger itchin', I'm outside lil' bro clutchin' the Drac'
[01:39.275]He wasn't payin' attention, they hopped out and seen him, caught that **** nigga slippin', gave shots to the face
[01:42.587]Flip the clip, walk down and continue to spray
[01:44.277]Knew it was coming, but I ain't think he would die today
[01:46.231]I got killers in so many states, on a date for that cake, get you murdered with your bae
[01:49.338]Face down, he got hit in the back with a K
[01:50.728]Ghost town, we done swept every home where they stayed
[01:52.479]So many Glocks, got 'em scared to pop out
[01:54.166]SRT off the lot, finna wreck this bitch
[01:55.915]If his lil' ho bad, I'll be ****ing his thot, she nothin', I won't even text this bitch

Havin' my way with this shit, most these niggas bitches, I be just tryna stay out the way
They know we pop out with them switches, trigger finger itchin', I'm outside lil' bro clutchin' the Drac'
He wasn't payin' attention, they hopped out and seen him, caught that **** nigga slippin', gave shots to the face
Flip the clip, walk down and continue to spray
Knew it was coming, but I ain't think he would die today
I got killers in so many states, on a date for that cake, get you murdered with your bae
Face down, he got hit in the back with a K
Ghost town, we done swept every home where they stayed
So many Glocks, got 'em scared to pop out
SRT off the lot, finna wreck this bitch
If his lil' ho bad, I'll be ****ing his thot, she nothin', I won't even text this bitch
Broke as ****, nigga can't even send a hit
Out of town, but I ain't out the way
They sent me a drop, I'ma send it to bronem to spin, I'm tryna get all these niggas out the way
I'm out my body, I'm sorry, I been smoking on 10, I keep passin' dead ones to the face
Hard to survive these different .308s, pull off quick on the scene, we ain't leavin' no trace
She wan' eat on that dick, I’ma give her a taste
Double D's on an ARP, brother just threw on a sixty
Can't never put nothin' wrong on a blicky
I keep that bitch in my hand, ain't gotta reach in my britches
Watch your homie, this shit gettin' risky
Can't forget when my pockets was empty
Now I got thirty racks stuffed, on my mama, put one in your brain if I feel that it's empty
Uh, too important to be sittin' at a red light, she wanna ****, gotta see if her head right
Pop prescriptions to help keep my head right, got so much shit on my mind, I see head lights
High as ****, I need turn on the headlights, I mix the Percs with my Xans almost every night
Steppin' on shit just to rep on a bitch, boom, bah, who I'm smoking now?
I get home and run straight to my fire
I can't go for it, know I'ma blow 'fore I die
Check the scoreboard, we really send shit to the sky
I got a ho for him and I know he ain’t gon' shoot 'cause he pie
**** my cousin, caught one to the eye, they be dissin', won't send no reply
I'm drillin' baby, ain't got time tonight, when I go, it won't be no more shots in my fire
Havin' my way with this shit, most these niggas bitches, I be just tryna stay out the way
They know we pop out with them switches, trigger finger itchin', I'm outside lil' bro clutchin' the Drac'
He wasn't payin' attention, they hopped out and seen him, caught that **** nigga slippin', gave shots to the face
Flip the clip, walk down and continue to spray
Knew it was coming, but I ain't think he would die today
I got killers in so many states, on a date for that cake, get you murdered with your bae
Face down, he got hit in the back with a K
Ghost town, we done swept every home where they stayed
So many Glocks, got 'em scared to pop out
SRT off the lot, finna wreck this bitch
If his lil' ho bad, I'll be ****ing his thot, she nothin', I won't even text this bitch