Aye, I hopped in the field in my white ones
And got some blood on em
Beefing with the club owner
I got this judge on me
He don't want to let me in
I cut the check and let em spin
Before I lose, shit id cheat
They don't want to let me win
We got the drop on dem fuck niggas and bought F&Ns
I brought the killers to your city
We ain't checking in
Gave em my trust, they let me down
I can't do that again
You miss your man then double back
And hit your strap again
AR on my lap and this bitch smacking just like Will Smith
Glock won't do no jamming
We ain't blasting out no clear clips
Caught his homie, he was lacking could've killed him
This score a hundred with this draco like big trip wilt
About that cake, they blowing niggas candles out
Two to Three weeks they camping out
Come through regulating shit
Like Warren G with hella Glocks
Niggas rapping like El Chapo
Ain't never sell a rock
Shoot up every trap you be in
You won't never set up shop
Tripple never did no rat shit
Tripple never helped the cops
They be talking like they wack shit
But ain't never held a chop
He was cool til he told
That pussy nigga failed the block
And he still had to do time
Them crackers ain't even let him out
Gang nem giving head taps
Break fast or get yo egg cracked
Quit sending rookies on a mission
You need to get yo bread back
Watch how you talk, the feds tapped
A hunnid pounds of dead pack
Might fuck my lungs up
All that rap dissing won't bring the dead back
I'd be a lie if I said I had beef with niggas
Ever had cash on yo head
It make it hard to sleep lil nigga
Running with some creatures
Still will hop out on two feet lil nigga
Its food on the plate
I grab my knife and fork and eat lil nigga
Shooting hot shit out this chopstick
It spit fire just like a dragon
A forty in my pants and thirty bands
That's why I'm sagging
Where ever you catch yo man just up yo blam
And let him have it
A nickel ain't no cash a dub will get em gone the fastest
All these pussy niggas faggots
If they ain't gay the niggas ratting
And I ain't hanging, trip is solid as they come
And I ain't capping
Up the Glock and knock a fly right out the air
My aim accurate
Dis bitch sick put thirty two inside the clip
But I ain't magic
We shoot shots, it ain't baskets
Dreadlocks and brain fragments
Closed case and closed caskets
More paper and more action
A lot of switches too
Hop up out that cut
Mask on face strapped up like peek-a-boo
Making posts instead of getting in that field
That shit there bitches do
Hit a nigga block up with this chopper
And then go switch-a-roo
Step on something forreal
Might pop out and don't switch the shoe
We make niggas disappear
Don't stop til them bitches poof
We shooting fifties out these Glocks
We won't stop til these bitches through
I'd be a lie if I said I had beef with niggas
Ever had cash on yo head
It make it hard to sleep lil nigga
Running with some creatures
Still will hop out on two feet lil nigga
Its food on the plate
I grab my knife and fork and eat lil nigga
Shooting hot shit out this chopstick
It spit fire just like a dragon
A forty in my pants and thirty bands
That's why I'm sagging
Where ever you catch yo man
Just up yo blam and let him have it
A nickel ain't no cash a dub will get em gone the fastest