[Intro]

So long, boy, you so gone

You gonna learn not to fuck with me

(Don't bring it around here)

We don't play no games

And if you wanna go to war, there ain't nothing to say

(Don't bring it around here)

[Verse 1]

What the fuck wrong with that boy, get him

I ain't got time to be toyin' with 'em

When a shotgun hit 'em, then he gonna go, he gonna know not to fuck with me, no mo', can't breathe, no mo'

Throw that bitch in the back of the truck and we gonna go dump you somewhere, so deep that even we don't know

We ridin', you ridin' with us, or you gon' get ran over

When I say we ridin', I ain't talkin' Range Rover

Lifted up trucks, give a fuck about a boulder

Shotgun in the rack, hangin' right above my shoulder

Poster, with your face on it, face it

These bullets hit you in the face, fuck your shit up, more than braces

Ammo come in by the cases, have you leanin' like the Matrix

Why you're family settin' up the wake and all they sayin' is? (Sayin' is?)

[Chorus]

So long, boy, you so gone

You gonna learn not to fuck with me

(Don't bring it around here)

We don't play no games

And if you wanna go to war, there ain't nothing to say

(Don't bring it around here)

So long, boy, you so gone

You gonna learn not to fuck with me

(Don't bring it around here)

We don't play no games

And if you wanna go to war, there ain't nothing to say

(Don't bring it around here)

[Verse 2]

Are you still talkin' shit, huh? You won't go away, just like a hiccup

Bitch, I hit you, I promise, you won't get up

Get out my hair, don't bring that shit around here, boy, leave it be

Or you're gonna see the bottom of a fuckin' creek, R-I-P

Yeah, Bubba, bad motherfucker, tires smokin', burnin' rubber

Dirt and mud, we got you covered, bitch, I put you six feet under

Pistol underneath my seat, I go to war, you go to sleep

And I know that you heard of me, hell yeah, hell yeah

Th-th-that boy A-Cal, with a 50 cal, I'm in your town, and run that shit, yeh-yeh

Don't play around, I'll lay you down, should've known, boy, not to fuck with me

Should've know better, not to throw with 'em, have you runnin' back, like Jerome Bettis

I'll light you up with that hot lead, then dump you off, in the cold river

I don't give a fuck, no fear, crack your head, then a cold beer

You ain't known here, don't go there, get dumped on a dirt road, here

Got a 12 gauge, I'm well paid, bought lots of bullets, put you front page

Them headlines, you dead, I'm doin' just fine, while the papers sayin'

[Chorus]

So long, boy, you so gone

You gonna learn not to fuck with me

(Don't bring it around here)

We don't play no games

And if you wanna go to war, there ain't nothing to say

(Don't bring it around here)

So long, boy you so gone

You gonna learn not to fuck with me

(Don't bring it around here)

We don't play no games

And if you wanna go to war, there ain't nothing to say

(Don't bring it around here)