Yeah, this is where i draw the line

Bullets knocking on his door, hear the .9, aye

Aye, i can see him through the blinds, aye

Bullets knocking on his door in the night, aye

Please jesus help me, my soul is rotting

I'm dying inside, somebody got me

Can somebody get me? i think i'm dying

Can somebody get me? i think i'm dying

Boom, boom, boom, ba-boom

We got the best of the best, you can't hang with us

You're the type to stab a back, you ain't gang with us

I got the nine on my side, i am dangerous

You got a bounty on your head? it's the same with us

Ain't no bass in your voice, you can't sing with us

(x2)

Air is too toxic, i think i might die

My opps be talking, i think they wanna die

My vision's darkening and i don't know why

I can bend the rules but you must comply

I got 30 seconds left, i'm rotting like a zombie

Torture him on video, he's crying for his mommy

Make him cough, make him drop, smack him with this tommy

I put pressure on him, i might wrap his body up just like a mummy