Sittin on the shelf, they got me up in this box it up with the homies, havin visions of a glock 17 Niggas on my can't wait to fill clip up We jumpin out the barrel my niggas, shootin shit up See under niner ross, black talon, tips flow Aim me at the chest, I'm makin that vest don't get no love Ain't even breathin, leave the body shittin like a See I'm illegal, I got like that eagle Fuckin with me is danger, I'm talkin shit Tryin to brainwash the trigger I'm in the chamber Don't a fuck if it's a accident or on purpose When I'm comin out the chamber, it's just inservice Don't get nervous when you see I do I to hit the target, and when I'm breakin that skin, ooh Travel his heart, ricoch?t off the nearest bone Rip his insides up, shatter his spine, now I'm by the body, waitin for the FEDS Swoop me up for evidence, then I'm just some led It ain't no thang, got me back I started In a box, my homies, waitin for my next target
Ha ha ha, the mothafuckin up shit everywhere Every in every state Don't a fuck about who when the bullet fly The only thought that's on my is, die nigga, die Ha ha ha
But what do ya know, looks like I'm 'bout to be purchased I seen a nigga ask for black talons and grin It be long 'til they let me loose Got me in the clip, drinkin Gin with no juice It's goin down, I know they ridin on some tonight Hit the lights, the trigger, send me on my flight Don't give a fuck about who I hit I fly The thought that's on my mind is, die nigga, die Women and children and babies, I know it's See I'm a bullet, it's my job, man that don't faze me Even the that's on the trigger get shot too Wherever the barrel at, that's who I end up smokin fool Don't get it twisted, I got no for none of y'all Got to dig a through your head, and watch the body fall Just shoot and I'mma do the I love givin niggas cardiac arrests Bullet proof niggas, I go up in 'em The ambulance picked him up with shit all in his Just cock the glock, put your on the trigger, pull it And a mothafucka feel the bullet
Ha ha ha, victim of these mothafuckin bullets Once we pull the trigger, get nervous it's instant mothafuckin service Ha ha ha, Breakin off every mothafuckin day Ha ha ha
Up out the chamber, it's sneaky mothafucka creepin You heard a shot but didn't until the blood was leakin Up out your chest, you seen your was a bloody mess Dropped down on your knees, and ran outta to your death Got hit by the wig splittin, rippin, pistol wippin nigga Catchin 'em slippin when set trippin Dippin and dabbin, you niggas who I am, and Can't be fuckin with them faulty heaters that be I love to fly and when they jam, I can't out and kick it pick a target, point me at it and see how quick I hit it Droppin bodies by the dozens, in and out cousins I'm burnin like a oven, givin up no lovin With my dogs, ridin in a 50 clip Ready to make the hit, talkin shit, bitch Hit the floor before I hit the and split ya with some heat Take head and leave your body in the street As I creep, up on my next victim Sweep him off his feet, the trigger, let me sick him Hit him high, hit him low, you how it go Put your finger on the trigger, pull it, the mothafuckin
Ha ha ha, the bullet Mobbin through your hood and head no mothafuckin remorse We give a fuck about you The bullet, ha ha ha Sprayin up shit we go give a fuck, layin men 6 feet on the regular Ha ha ha