Dae what you doing?
Tryna scope out me a peasant n---a
You hollerin' that's your brother
Well shit you better not let me catch you with him
Calico with the shell casing that's deadly n---a
Me squeezin' plus you ain't breathin' equals Heaven n---a
I'm hittin' first be ready n---a
When the sun down, it's gon' be up
Remember days in front Sundown get off the bus
All that pop shooting tryna hang round
That shit ain't us
I'm spinning by myself, I don't see nobody else that I can trust
If I don't got my knife, I'm clutching on two Glocks
That's just a must dead bodies, they been walking 'round
Pussy you can get your shit bust now
AK47 we gon' make 11, that'll put your ass in a test
Say they gon' get me but shit
I been drilling since I put them last n---as up
When the sun down, it's gon' be up
Remember days in front Sundown get off the bus
All that pop shooting tryna hang round
That shit ain't us
I'm spinning by myself, I don't see nobody else that I can trust
Bro you got my 6, 'cause I swear I got your 12
And the streets'll send the blicks to the pussy we be causing hell
The trap ain't never closed we get bricks all through the mail
While my name be ringing bells and my Glock be ringing shells
Scrape that residue still on the scale
Look in my eyes you see a demon, you see Hell
Mind stay on murder I want blood everywhere
Make a pussy regulate
Put a Glock straight to his face bitch you know the drill
When the sun down, it's gon' be up
Remember days in front Sundown get off the bus
All that pop shooting tryna hang round
That shit ain't us
I'm spinning by myself, I don't see nobody else that I can trust