Going out Big guns and knifes 'cause automatics jam at the wrong time (I'm out) Like fights with the knuckles Swinging belts niggas with the buckle now fuck it (I'm out) Like I ain't got nothing to Like as if u had to my kids fuck it (Going all out)
Yo you know the type that and shit that rise my dick Pop me a nigga quicker police Leave more wounds than a room full of chicks You running while I'm gunning 'cause you a I heard niggas talking like they going to mines I got enough we can make the headlines I'm from a place where the realest get murdered And the illest niggas try to avoid it, but call it
It's a cold world up Keep your heat on at all and never freeze up And your eyes blink you could catch a hole in tank Have you all over the place Watch how you and watch how you move through the streets I got a mob niggas with heat We live but ah squeeze 'fore we think breath is too late Up you fucked up and got to sleep
I'm going out, big guns and sharp knifes Revolvers 'cause automatics jam at the time (I'm out) Like fights the brass knuckles Swinging belts catching niggas the buckle now fuck it (I'm out) Like I ain't got nothing to Like as if u had guns at my fuck it (Going all out) For the big and large faces mantions And my duns would do the for me
I'm out like a nigga that he never have nothing Fuck it I ain't if I want to know I got to go out like a navy seal, label me ill, you sling Meet you on top of the hills, dollar bill Going out like a you just smacked His moms in the cut patient and calm Putting on everything that I love and for bend up in the pub 'til five in the morn
Going out like a nigga six days to live And like a single raising a kid now that's a big Going out like a nigga with shit his rib You got more than necessary done, a nigga dead out for my niggas see this gat in my hand You better the fuck up what part didn't you understand Head nah aim straight at thighro glands not been really your men those niggas that ran
I'm going out, with big guns and sharp Revolvers 'cause automatic jam at the time (I'm out) Like fights with the brass Swinging belts catching with the buckle now fuck it (I'm out) Like I ain't got to live Like as if you had to my kids fuck it (Going all out) For the big and large faces mantions And my would do the same for me
We do it well click niggas like Catch cases skip bells, I lie I chitel, die in the sitel Pop gun with the shitel, fuck a just to getsel Rap smoother than CL, in the K on the DL for line you can detail, choked more niggas than Spreewell Rap style pelo, watch me blow Tornadoes Clear the out with just an echo, trust me niggas Don't want me see let go, niggas don't want to see the tech
Watch me blow the crowd like techno nigga When it come to murder you know we do it for the Fuck lying on the ain't worth dying for I rather die fucking raw or walking on a in the cold war My got my shoulders with T-Up machine guns All my niggas soldiers big grenades throw them in your rober Send Prodigy to check the scence when it's animals coming back for leftovers, all out nigga
I'm going out with big guns and sharp Revolvers 'cause automatics jam at the time (I'm out) fights with the brass knuckles Swinging belts catching niggas with the buckle now it (I'm out) Like I got nothing to live Like as if you had to my kids fuck it (Going all out) For the big checks and large mantions And my duns would do the for me
I'm out I'm out I'm out