elm street 2

lord forgive me for my sins

yeah

real nigga shit

stevie on the

ayy

stevie on the muthafuckin beat bitch

just to be exact

i was born in ninety-seven

so nigga this not crack

it's heroin

but bitch we got the d and c

no maryland

if a bitch drop a dime i'ma line her

no carolin'

nigga watch

they plot

that wire

they wearin'

pussy niggas be mcfadden

like darren

niggas talk 'bout robbin' me and quanie

i'm hearin'

so we ride 'round with these choppers

not caring

lil nigga ugly but they loving my appearance

lil nigga outchea really thugging with experience

sixteen

doin' my thing

outchea fucking niggas' parents

sixteen

doin' my thing

probably stuck a niggas' parents

rip lil deck

ain't to my left

that ain't right

thinking 'bout you today whoadie

bring my tec out tonight

let it hiccup

wet his chest up

watch him put up a fight

call up robbo

he go rondo when i put up a price

sneaky face

soup eight

hk in my nikes

it's been wreck in the 'jects

had to put up the dice

bitch we posted

hella toasted off them pills with the pipe

you can call me baby kobe

bitch i'm dunking like mike

yeah yeah

ten nine

holler ten when we slide

eight seven

'nother nigga on channel eleven

six five

shoot your ass ten times

four three

three deep

four heat

nigga two one

you ain't never shoot none'

snipers on our shit like we deer huntin'

ammo gear hunting

semi-auto

switch buttons

i let it hit

talk and spit

that bitch get to fussin'

ooh ooh

uzi stupid

it shoot two a piece

chopper make him juju on the beat

i got some hitters that be moving deep

that's them niggas that'll jugg and creep

got that mac with them attachments

that bitch shoot repeat

and that bitch got range

i let it shoot from deep

ain't been no sellout

been no fake

i ain't been hard to reach

i just do the same shit that niggas do for me

yeah yeah

ten nine

holler ten when we slide

eight seven

'nother nigga on channel eleven

six five

shoot your ass ten times

four three

three deep

four heat

nigga two one

you ain't never shoot none'

snipers on our shit like we deer huntin'

ammo gear hunting

semi-auto

switch buttons

i let it hit

talk and spit

that bitch get to fussin'