[Intro]

Aye man, you 12, you know what I'm sayin

I already know what you did

That shit crazy

Look...

[Verse]

Oh he got the pack like a sit up

This .40 gon give him the hiccups

Yo partna gon run when that stick bust

We clutchin them blunts get lit up

So what you want I test him like Johnny

Come around me with a stick you a dummy

It's finna go down so go get the plunger

Boy you a bitch, you a snitch and a runner

Yeah you a hoe why the fuck did you tell

Like, this nigga really call 12

He say he a demon but now he need help

A couple face shots gon send him to hell

The pussy I smell

Free my lil bro out the cell

The score said you takin a L

I put the Glock on his head likе some gel

I bet hе gon run if I catch him in shells

Niggas ain't know nothin these niggas be cap

Find out where you be and I'm airin you at

Who lotta rounds like Ali's jab

Up with the Glock and I shoot with a smile

Whole want that smoke we got niggas wheezin

Cook him like noodles you knew we was beefin

Capital murder get whacked for no reason

I'm like a Haitian you play me I'm squeezin

He was an actor I turned him to Casper

NIgga ran off we set an example

I took it back and I'm still finna blast you

I shoot at the crowd I like when they scatter

You know I like to rock out with that tool

Run in this trap nigga know Imma shoot

Hop out the store then I hit him with two

She eat me up then I give her the boot

Get on yo knees I'm not trynna smash

No cap I'll whack a nigga for some cash

Me and lil KD will get on yo ass

I was in school with a stick in my bag

Yeah, pull up on me I ain't duckin

Nigga no cap this shit will get bloody

Get an opp bitch and I'm not finna coat her

I flex with the Glock like this ho got a muscle

[Outro]

GANG! (Boom boom boom!)