[Intro]

Go, go

He's killing it

Speakin' on lil Shug and shit

Bitch nigga

[Verse 1]

Teki died nothin' happened

Look at how they caught lil' bibby and 'em lackin'

Look at how they caught Trey D and they smoked him

Bust lil Teco shit wide open

Bronem slide, no jokin'

Foolio bitch nigga everybody know it

Shit he know it, shit she know it

His momma know too, she a part of the war

Even the west scored

You ain't slide for her, you ain't gon' slide for your boys

Say i got stripes, I could live in a zoo

But the beef what we eat when we dinin' of course

Henry get fucked up the road and I know it

JB run like Forrest, know it

I caught Rick lackin' and I jumped out at him

And he fold like a napkin, of course (He did)

Nigga's ain't that, I'm an accurate source

I ain't ever lie, I'm a fact spitter boy

Rack hitter boy

Pull up on a nigga start hittin' like a bitch when she mad at a boy (Come here, come here)

All these niggas be cap

When I shoot, I'ma hit him in his hat

I'm a cap spinner boy (Bah)

I'm a real shooter nigga

I can shoot a needle in a haystack (Bleh)

Get back before I blow it

I'm 7.62, no 5.56

Run up on a nigga, no drive-by bitch

I ain't rap beef, but they speakin' on Shug

I'ma show a fuck nigga how I pop my shit

Pull out the stick

Pop my shit

Spray up the block, I'm 'bout my shit

Suge on my chest, I don't need no vest

Just a Glock 19, I'ma rock my shit

Fourty Fifth Block Party put ash on ya shirt, poured ya drank on the ground, made you like my bitch

Three years later, still ain't on shit

Pistol on my side, still ain't no kick (On God)

Step on a nigga if he speak on Shug

Make him meet Lil' Shug 'cause I ain't no bitch

Henry in jail, but his 'cuz look like him

If I blow the K at him, then his face gon' switch

Rondo a bitch

And he went to jail right before a nigga got to blow his face

I'm pissed

I'll smoke his homeboy though, I ain't picky

I don't want the K 'cause the Glock got fifty

Still got the K but the Glock my mistress

Pull up to his house, gotta pay a lil' visit

Spinnin' on a nigga with the K leave him dizzy

I been on the block all day gettin' busy (Grrah, Grrah)

[?] my brother gon' peek from a distance

Creep on a nigga, completin' a mission

Drop me a bitch like the beat when it's endin' (Bah, bah)

Pop me a perc and forget that I did it

She say "we fucked," I'm forgettin' I hit it

Phone at the house, but I ain't leave the glizzy

I got a mop

These niggas slippin'

Glock with a dick, thirty-three Scotty Pippen

Treat my clip like drugs, flip it

And then I spray 'till this bitch start clickin'

Speakin' on Shug, then your life need extension (Shug)

Speakin' on Shug, bring your life to an endin' (Bah)

[Outro]

Ay, somebody tell the nigga Foolio I'm lookin' for him

I'm lookin' for him, you heard me

Somebody tell the nigga Charles I'm lookin' for him

Choppa Lookin' for him too

2.23s, 5.56s

Like Shug with that glizzy, nigga

You know what's up

Nigga's ain't come outside when it was bad, you heard?