[Intro]

(Great John on the beat, by the way)

Look

Got one life to live and I gave mine to the set, nigga

Catch a four-five-six, better play your role correct, nigga

Been a sansave, been a sansave, nigga

Bitch, I been a sansave, been a sansave, nigga

[Verse]

Look, bitch, I been on demon time

Glock is up and shit go down, look, look

You spin around, I'm known to split shit around, huh, look

Splittin' shit like a fraction, look

Walk up off the scene, that cause less attraction

Bullets hot, bet they gon' feel this, look

I ain't got no feelings, got no feelings for him, huh, look

Playin' all this hidin', I go seekin' for him, huh, look

I ain't got no feelings, got no feelings for him

Playin' with your life, same way it's givin', nigga took it from him

They like, "Sheff, you the illest"

But I'm sick like an illness

I get deals off that drillin', mmm

I got pain that ain't healin'

When it's rainin', I feel it

Hoodie on, you know somebody get hurt

Look, that's on gang, nigga, huh

You know me, really Mr. Let-It-Bang, nigga, huh

Yeah, that brr, brr, then you feel that pain, nigga, huh

Watch him run, out of breath, don't faint, nigga

Too late for that prayin', huh, yeah

What's that sayin'? Huh

Who don't hear gon' feel, I guess niggas think I'm playin', huh, look

What he sayin'? Huh

Nigga, what he bangin'?

Fuck it, clip him anyway, he might get to the namin'

Gang, gang, gang, gang

[Outro]

M8V3N, M8V3N Gang

Shooter, shooter, that's shooter gang

Shooter gang, gang, gang, gang

M8V3N, M8V3N Gang

Shooter, shooter, that's shooter gang

Shooter gang, gang, gang, gang

Gangster

Gangster

Tactical status

Tactical, movin' tactical