[Intro: FattMack]
Calvin
Ayy
Ayy
Ayy
[Verse: FattMack]
Murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, kill
Hit ya mama house with switches, give a fuck 'bout how she feel
You won’t play with gang again nigga
I don’t give a damn, my partner fucked her, I might still hit her
I popped me a perky last night, and I can still feel it
Tie his ass up, I’m talking 'bout hawk tie that nigga (Yeah)
I know some niggas doing fraud, but they part time killas
We gon' spin this night
You might hear it in ya sleep (Yeah)
I rock solo, dolo, yolo, bitch it’s switches on my glee (Blrrd)
Way before a nigga made it, they was askin' for a piece
That’s my lil' bitch, that's my ride or die, that's how we got the drop
We'll clean up down the block, everybody off shot
Get that liquor in my system, I might fuck her nonstop
Scary niggas only pop out when the fuckin' sun out
But that's okay, we comin' through broad-day with all our guns out
Ayy, nigga, take my shit and make it dance, hope y'all do well
Half of these niggas ain't no real fuckin' rappers, real rap
I won't do it for no image, bitch, this real right here (On God)
If a nigga play where I’m at, he get killed right here (Nigga)
Hunnid rounds, so we won't run, nah
I'm no regular, I'm the pedestrian, bitch, I'm clutchin' while I'm out
Solid 10's In watch, hallow tips In my Glock
This 30 clip hang out my hip, a nigga play, he gon' get popped
In a motherfuckin' club, I don't give a damn
Nigga think I won’t leave with his hoe, he don't know who I am (On God)
Nigga, we can meet up toe-to-toe and have a shoot-around
Ain't none of these niggas real, nah, they do it for the gram
[Verse: KFN Shaun]
Say what you want, folk, we can slide right now, we can hit they block
Six-a-side, see a new AR-P, and it ain't gotta stop
Laughin' bout that situation, get back gang, we real patient
All them niggas probably waitin', lyin' first, no point in waitin'
I'm gon' hit the switch at anybody, get up in the wave
Give a fuck about that vest, bitch, I'm aimin' at your face
I'm colorblind, say the only thang I see is green and yellow tape
That hoe crazy, say I'm lazy, I won't take her on a date
Murder shit, murder shit, catch the bitch, we murk the bitch
I been smokin' purple shit, AK got a coolin' kit
Bingo on the show, don't give a fuck, he don't care who he get
Hit all in the crowd, Melvin get down, he don't care who he hit