Fuck me, you know what it is
I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head The heater, heater burner is on my hip this year I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, I, I a motherfucker would trip this year
I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head The heater, burner bruise is on my hip this year I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head I, I wish a motherfucker would trip this year, on
Dressed in all black and my gun the same Murder my enemy, love thy And I ain't never gave a shit a motherfucker Hit him up and watch the guts come up out a stomach yo
You niggaz, better take with young money, Cash Money You'll get left in your ride, crash Oh, I'll be when the times get ugly When the wheels fall off and the stop running
The magazine empty and the stop busting I my fist till my palms get bloody Yeah, yeah, I'm a monsta man I'm a find you in my AP on jam
I'm a rider, you take it out of me, man I be wilding, you can by my house for me, fam I will fire and drop a rite where he stands I'm a die with the blazer in these hands
I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, The heater, heater burner bruise is on my hip year I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head I, I wish a motherfucker would trip this
I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head The heater, burner bruise is on my hip this year I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, I, I a motherfucker would trip this year, come on
Twenty-two's, thirty-eight's, forty-four's, Tucked in my thirty-eight, on my back I am So ready for whateva awaits me Run up in your place while sleepin', await the
Calicoes, AK's, Got ya misplacin' your arms and losin' knees I am names, so who wanna leave Out this bitch with brains and your dew on your sleeve?
I got the hood with the names of the on they T's And I might a funeral sweep, I ain't bullshitin' AR, hit ya truck, got ya hood Feet by the engine, by the transmission
Yeah and I be right I am mista Me and my damn Me and my In this world alone, so it on And I'm a to sing you this song, nigga
I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, The heater, heater burner is on my hip this year I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, I, I wish a motherfucker would trip year
I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, The heater, heater burner bruise is on my hip year I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head I, I wish a motherfucker would this year, come on
I got the scope on the tool, I can see you do a little red dot nigga peek-a-boo Ooh, shhh, the will speak to you Hit you from across the street while you ya shoe
Like bang, bang, say breathe, nigga, I stand ova the with the boy in his tee Say bang, bang, say breathe, breath I ova the body with the boy in his chest, clear
Now the boy is a and the block in fear 'cuz ya boy up and left Life is short enjoy what eva's Before you run into a nigga me and meet death In less than three seconds I'll a three-eighty
feet from my waist Three inches from your Make no mistake, Weezy, hesitate pop till your shit separate like eew
I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, The heater, heater bruise is on my hip this year I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head I, I wish a motherfucker would this year
I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head The heater, heater burner bruise is on my hip year I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head I, I wish a motherfucker would trip year, come on
Up, down, front, to side You hit a nigga that He die
Up, down, front, to side You hit a like that He die
Up, down, front, to side You hit a nigga that He die
Up, down, front, Side to You hit a nigga like He die