[Intro]
(Oncite)
Let's see— Let's see what gunrange has in store for us today
What are you doing at a gunrange? (Gunrange)
[Chorus]
100K, that shit was light
If that lil' boy got a problem then we letting him know it's on sight
If that lil' boy got a problem then we knocking him out of his lights
We gon' lay him on his death bed
We just ran up on his mans
Pointing a .40, we smoking on methhead
100K, that shit was light
If that lil' boy got a problem then we letting him know it's on sight
If that lil' boy got a problem then we knocking him out of his lights
We gon' lay him on his death bed
We just ran up on his mans
Pointing a .40, we smoking on methhead
[Verse 1]
Chop his body into pieces
Bitch, I feel like Walter White
You can't fuck it up and that shit's kinda funny, we can't liе
Put your stomach in my hands
Pussy got no appetite
Rapping, shooting coke up on thе table while we sipping sprite
I don't give fucks now
You are a lame
Pussy thinking that he's tough now
I'm a bacteria, I'm in the cut now
Since a lil' brodie, yeah, you in the shutdown
Hold him for ransom, we toting them guns now
We toting our guns now, we toting our guns
Hit the bitch, call me Medusa
'Cause she looking at me and get stone cold
Baby I only care 'bout the moolah
But he asking me where did his ho go
Might've shot a friend, at his medula
Now we turning the car, [?]
While I hit she say you was a loser
I'm recording me hitting it slow-mo
I'm in the wraith and I'm ready, just push it
Bitch I'm the goat ain't no need for discussion
[?] she blushin'
She wanna hit, I put dick in her s—
[Chorus]
100K, that shit was light
She wanna talk about the other night
You is a lame, boy I was right
Now I just sent yo' bitch in for a fight
[Verse 2]
I'm in a car with a bad bad bitch
All my teeth, so so rich
Oh sorry, I been blowing this shit
I was outside, still got cameras and shit
This shit don't crease
He tryna shit on the TV, don't crease?
I'm in the lobby, she fuck with freaks
Came in, first comment, I been geeked
I'm from the soda, pour up for the soda, chop for the soda
You tryna shit on grim
What the fuck, you not even [?]
I'm at the [?]
[Chorus]
100K, that shit was light
If that lil' boy got a problem then we letting him know it's on sight
If that lil' boy got a problem then we knocking him out of his lights
We gon' lay him on his death bed
We just ran up on his mans
Pointing a .40, we smoking on methhead
100K, that shit was light
If that lil' boy got a problem then we letting him know it's on sight
If that lil' boy got a problem then we knocking him out of his lights
We gon' lay him on his death bed
We just ran up on his mans
Pointing a .40, we smoking on methhead