they say what's the point of living
if everybody say they real
and i'm childish 'cause i love to slide
and i can tell you niggas bitches
i'm lowkey 'cause i ain't new to this
i just bought a gun it got a cooler kit
hold an extra thirty when i'm shooting shit
i'm squeezing 'til there's zero in this ruger clip
you put your trust into that bitch and then she fagged off
you let me rock with your toolie
nigga ain't really my nigga
and i ain't fuckin' with you my nigga if you ain't down to shoot
and i ain't gon' be eating
you ain't eating 'cause i'm sharin' food
i'm shooting 'cause that's what gunnas do
free my nigga trying to fight some time
these niggas say they love you
then forget you in no amount of time
they trying to block your shine
but i swear i'm not a rappin' nigga
give a price on your head
i ain't just rappin' nigga
i just happen to rap better than half you niggas
and i ain't shooting for you my nigga if you ain't down to shoot
if you ain't down to shoot
i ain't ridin' if you ain't shooting too
and i ain't shooting for you my nigga if you ain't down to shoot
shooting things i do it for the blues
if you ain't down to shoot
i ain't ridin' if you ain't shooting too