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