[Verse 1]

All these social networks, and these Twitters

Got these niggas walking around like they some killers

See M.O.B, I make one phone call, call Lil Dee, go and get them

And on that TEC it got a scope, so now you know it hit 'em

And yeah, there's hollows in them mops, so it's gon' fucking split him

And we got 50 round clip in them Glocks, that's for whoever with them

And I don't need nobody 'cause I'm savage

He talking shit, I go and catch his ass in traffic

I come up breaking backs no we ain't average

These niggas mad 'cause we balling like the Mavericks

Just don't approach me or we shooting like a basket

And now he gone and got no face, it's closed casket

These niggas think shit sweet but I ain't laughing

And yeah, them shells that knock down bricks, bitch, that's the FN

Boy, I still keep that Ruger close, bitch, that's my best friend

And on my block we got big guns like some off Tekken

By time we finish with that boy, he'll need a reverend

That 40 Smith & Wesson that's that lethal weapon

He said he caught me loafing, he ain't shoot

I told that boy you a fool

You should have stuck to the rules

'Cause if I see you, boom, on the news

Catch one body in the morning, 2 by noon

It's another man down coming soon

Bitch, I'm D'Thang with that tool

Hit him by surprise, he had no clue

I blow them racks and get it back that's for my jewels

Bitch, I'm EBK like Juvie Ju

You should have never wifed that bitch 'cause she gon' choose

I'm doing so much winning, I can't lose

And on my block we really fucking banging, nigga

So you better watch what you fucking claiming, nigga

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[Verse 2]

Smoking King Drive loud pack that's fucking Tooka

Don't run up like you know me or meet my fucking Ruger

I'm with my troopers, shoot like hoopers or get smoked like hooka

Yo boy a loser, have my shooters leave him wet like scuba

Cash out on True, getting top by 2 sluts while I'm off a school bus

Life took like repo, give me deepthroat while I'm off this Zeko

No, I won't save her, I'm no hero, ice on like Sub Zero

She gave me so much fucking brain that I know what she know

And all my niggas we some bosses, all you niggas free load

Squeeze on them triggers till it gone then we go back and reload

All my clips hold 33, nigga, fuck a 3-0

They whacked Lil Jojo off his bike and took his shit like Deebo

Fucking bitches getting money that's my fucking steelo

Catch lil folks in the cut with Eagles, nigga, call them Cleo

Don't think I'm lacking, got the MAC, it's tucked off in the peacoat

I have my killers come and searching for you, Finding Nemo

Free my big homies that's locked, they hit him with the RICO

Ain't trying to fuck then you can step and I ain't talking chemo

His body burning up from the shells, man, that shit hot just like hell

And when I slide better bail, unless you wanna meet Lil Marc or Shondale

Free my niggas that is locked behind them cells

If you ain't talking money then don't call my cell

I'm at the top, I cannot fail, she said she ain't a thot, I couldn't tell

I'm off this drink, I'm moving slow just like a snail

My cologne that be that loud that's what you smell

Boy, don't get wet up like a whale

We shooting hammers, don't get nailed

And we be capping on the 6, nigga

We catch him lacking, we gon' whack him with his bitch, nigga