[Intro]

I'm from the northside where niggas love to up poles and wreak havoc

04, the area code home of all static

DT the zone where you want no smoke and still catch it

That's just how it goes, you never wanna get caught lacking

Equipped with a holster cuz I know that war is down to happen

See I ain't problematic

I'm just moving tactic

Cuz the way these niggas crashing got my fingers spastic

That shit be automatic

Can't put these niggas past it

I divide my mag in half and turn him to a fraction

Niggas fiendin' for smoke just like a crack addict

Taking the role of the dope dealer imma let him havе it

Hop right out the four by four wit the pole and imma blast shit

[Verse 1]

A couplе rounds for the one who want it, and the ones who run around it

I can't even make it up I love the sound of automatics

I got enough to end the masses, aim spraying wreaking havoc

Yeah he speakin' through his teeth, I let the fully get to blamming

I get to grippin' like a [?], just to make sure that he know

I'm not one to fuck with, I'm steady gripping for the pole

Leaving with the silencer, you know I practice seppuku

I'm gunning at the organs and whoever riding next to you

I'm at the bottom of the barrel giving everything I got

Said I'm in it for the winnings and it's simply for the plot

I ain't no beginner so I know just how to move right

Chasing down my target making sure that that's his last run

(Voodoo. My grand-dad was a priest in Trinidad. He used to tell us, "when there's no more room in hell, the dead will walk the earth.")

[Verse 2]

He get smoked like a sauce pot

Get shot and leave a shark bite

I got him in my crosshairs

Double check that he in my sights

I told my nigga Celys that we slide until the sun rise

Leavin' wit no witness so you know we did the job right

Ain't nobody peaking at our level

Sittin' wit the hands inside the pockets, shoot to settle

I'm rockin' wit the blick, I'm swaying like it's heavy metal

We just a couple vets inside the field like where's our medal

We know the ins and outs so we blitzin' through the back end

AR ripping into him, turn him to a fraction

He was yappin' on the net so we turn him into past tense

Lesson to be told that we really make it happen