shoot niggas
Singer:styles p
grease whattup? vacant lot
i'm a expose these bitches!
you don't like me set it!
this is for the nigga with his banger by his shitter hole
comin out the box crazy bear cause his shit is swole
just lookin at his old scars
you know it's on when the real nigga hatin you
he the type to break the blade off in you
fuck a cage when you know that it's a cage up in you
go kill they family like the shit was a urgency
call the state of emergency
shit you bend in your rolls
all you smell is gunpowder then the scent of a rose
butt niggaz really shouldn't bop
light him like a dutch nigga
you know that time's up nigga
pistol-whip somethin 'til you break the raw{? } snow
let that nigga burn for tryin to run through this firewall
s.p. twin tec ninas leave him wetter than a jet ski
fire me where the vest be
no i'm not e.s.t. hoppin out the nestle crunch
color s.e. nod to the anthem
i'm a ride with the phantom
whether we in the fuckin who-ride or a phantom
i been with the real and i break fake niggaz spirits
all bear witness the truth nigga
and i never been hesitant to shoot nigga
you don't really know who you fuckin with
won't you go ahead and suck it bitch
actin like a fuckin bitch
if you ask me then e'rybody's a fuckin trick
these niggaz ain't g'd up
while he rollin his weed up
if you sell crack with authority you pussy
nigga can't run a block cause them niggaz'll run over you
if they threw a gun over you
you ain't built for what you talkin about
oughta get hawked in your mouth
i got a white boyfriend that woulda called you a poser
got a nigga in jail that woulda made you a dosier
you a wack-ass rapper nigga
you know who the fuck it is
if you don't know it find out about it
hardest out point blank period
you don't believe me send all the motherfuckers at once