keep actin' like i'm retarded
keep actin' like i ain't like we ain't been shoot that motherfuckin' fire
every nigga that played with me died
you can't do no show in my city
you know we gon' shoot them glocks
off them shots and we catch 'em
i'm brought up on murder shit
that murder shit my profession
i try keepin' that shit professional but them niggas test me
that lil promo run you doin' on me
get you left in the desert
i know blood gon' shoot that fire 'cause he retarded
i know cuz' gon' take some out for me quick
that shit didn't go successful
he got caught up with a dirty k
know them bloods gon' move whenever i say
i'ma stand all over you shit with this dirty drink
you know i know where your mammy stay
and where your brother stay
i buy guns up out the store and shoot on my opps every day
i don't tolerate no pistol play
boy you'll get shot in the face
been whackin' niggas in the city
'fore i whackin' niggas out of town
i can't keep up with your bodies
i can't keep up with that pussy
can't give a fuck 'bout what they say
shoot 'em two times in the head
shoot that bitch while he on red
swear to god they gon' be dead
this blow me down as you around
i ain't trippin on no label
and i got that green comin'
niggas bang but they don't slang
i was probably out here slangin' while you was gettin' phones
bitch you with the gang now
still on that murder shit
depending how good the vibe is
i turn this clean stick to a dirty stick
don't give a fuck who you is
he pullin' up in this dump truck and shooting sticks
my chopper got a cooler kit
you thought you was slick
how could your posse go 'gainst me when i taught you off the rip?
i know three niggas thats beneath me thats reachin' for my chips
i told my bitch 'fore she go to bed
can't buy your dope from me in person
you know this glock on my hip come with hollow tips
the doctors told me do not sip