Firing Squad nigga, Squad 'First Family', top nigga, BD
I used to so much confidence in myself But now my game is changed and my pain's felt My hand's been dealt but it was a missed And won't express the way a man William feel
I up with them thugs, I grew up in that mud Got my hands in blood, to stay the world (To see a day) my children need and I can't find a fuckin' way
What can I say, I'ma stressed ghetto I'm shell shocked from a back block off Remember what I ya, I'm thirsty now In fact I feel like everybody's out to me now
Roll wit me now, am I the cat that never see The M slash O P on your TV and the Industry Keep fucking wit me, so I my cousins wit me From now on they gon' be wit me
and ears, nigga, blunts and beers, nigga For months and years it Blood, Sweat and Tears Nigga, raise your for Firing Squad royalty 'First Family', royalty,
How many niggas to ride wit us? (Ride wit us) How many niggas to die wit us? (Die wit us) Pop shots nigga, we don't give a Buck, buck, buck, buck,
How many niggas plan to wit us? (Ride wit us) How many niggas to die wit us? (Die wit us) Pop shots nigga, we don't give a Buck, buck, buck, buck,
is only the beginning, you ain't know one was comin' Stand to me, no more runnin' Back hell, the dramatic, automatic Rap track acrobatic
Yo we been in this game for damn near a decade To the death the Firing Squad, cop the next tape Brownsville slugger, knucka up in the Had a rumble the Grim Reaper, knuckled it out
This ain't for you big willies, this is for my paws Thuggin' wit guns in they Go against the grain, break all And a bitch wit him, wit drugs in her bra
Brooklyn, brainiest, Ain't nothing changed since nigga been past Sound, pound, make you bark by Firing Squad, the underdogs, c'mon
How niggas plan to ride wit us? (Ride wit us) How niggas came to die wit us? (Die wit us) Pop shots nigga, we give a fuck Buck, buck, buck, buck,
How many plan to ride wit us? (Ride wit us) How many came to die wit us? (Die wit us) Pop shots nigga, we give a fuck Buck, buck, buck, buck,
(It's the Squad assassins) Ghetto Operation' ran by man toucan, dance for thug fashion (Criminal passion) Top of the line, it's unnecessary, buries but we still to shine (Take a son) Fuck You the verdict your only a soldier duke but don't get murdered
You heard I was raised with the elements, it's And if you feel him then don't with my intelligence I'm from the (That's home) I holds my own being that my father's have connected
And roam, blow 'em and check 'em wit chrome, have ya of me I heard you wanna hit me, split me, me So I, regulate, designate, back you fools wit tools, set 'em straight
What you nigga? What it's gon' be? I'ma be you leakin' with clip in the palmy I'ma son of a gun, a 4 5th Gun shots let off for my dogs, leave boy stiff
Ghetto warfare, heavy warfare Play a part 'fore you fuck around and a war here (We back) Collapse, I'm rated R, it real strong 'cuz you niggas Still gon' hit me pa, want me, come find me motherfucker
How many niggas to ride wit us? (Ride wit us) How many niggas to die wit us? (Die wit us) Pop nigga, we don't give a fuck Buck, buck, buck, buck,
How many plan to ride wit us? (Ride wit us) How many came to die wit us? (Die wit us) Pop shots nigga, we don't a fuck Buck, buck, buck, buck,
How niggas, ride wit us, can you ride? Firing Squad nigga Yeah, wit us, Family', murder, top notch nigga You the rules of the motherfucking game, c'mon