My niggas roll with they gun on 'em

Stacks keep the funds on 'em

Heat on they waist like the whole damn sun's on him

I ain't a gangster, I ain't busting a heater

I strip niggas make 'em need they body cuffed to the heater

Say my name, homie, I'ma listen, don't play no games

I'ma get 'em, don't blame it on friendly competition

The weaker they are the more they talk

They keeping it raw, the speakers is off

We going to march

War it is, I'm bored with this

Writing for noting, these niggas ain't fighting for nothing

They ain't throwing no punches, they should just give it up

I'm the insignia for getting bucks

You should be the logo for homos

Shit's in the stores, watch it go slow

While mine's speed out on the street route

If this is real beef, watch your knees out

Trying to through a peace sign like peace out

Tell 'em all to be out