Fuck with me, you what it is
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 this year
I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, The heater, heater burner bruise is on my hip this I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head I, I wish a motherfucker would trip this year, on
Dressed in all and my gun the same color 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 side with young money, Cash You'll get left in your ride, crash Oh, I'll be around when the times get When the wheels off and the tires stop running
The empty and the nine stop busting I bang my fist till my palms get Yeah, yeah, I'm a monsta man I'm a you in my AP nine on jam
I'm a rider, you can't it out of me, man I be wilding, you can by my house for me, fam I will fire and a hater rite where he stands I'm a die with the rite in these hands
I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head The heater, heater burner bruise is on my hip this I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, I, I wish a would trip this year
I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head The heater, heater burner is on my hip this year I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head I, I a motherfucker would trip this year, come on
Twenty-two's, thirty-eight's, forty-four's, in my thirty-eight, mack 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 and losin' your knees I am takin' names, so who wanna Out this bitch with brains and your dew on your sleeve?
I got the hood the names of the crew on they T's And I might a funeral sweep, I ain't bullshitin' AR, hit ya truck, got ya hood by the engine, head by the transmission
Yeah and I be right I am mista Me and my damn Me and my In this alone, so bring it on And I'm a have to sing you song, nigga
I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head The heater, heater bruise is on my hip this year I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, I, I wish a motherfucker would trip year
I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head The heater, heater burner is on my hip this year I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head I, I a motherfucker would trip this year, come on
I got the scope on the tool, I can see you do With a little red dot peek-a-boo Ooh, shhh, the silence will to you Hit you from across the street while you tying ya
Like bang, bang, say breathe, nigga, I stand ova the body the boy in his tee Say bang, bang, say breathe, deep I ova the body with the boy in his chest, clear
Now the boy is a mess and the block in 'cuz ya boy up and left Life is short enjoy eva's left Before you run into a like me and meet death In less than seconds I'll pull a three-eighty
Three feet my waist Three inches your face Make no mistake, Weezy, neva pop till your shit separate like eew
I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, The heater, heater burner bruise is on my hip this I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, I, I wish a would trip this year
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 year, on
Up, down, front, to side You hit a nigga like He die
Up, down, front, Side to You hit a like that He die
Up, down, front, Side to You hit a nigga like He die
Up, down, front, Side to You hit a like that He die