Fuck with me, you know it is
I shoot arm, leg, leg, arm, head The heater, heater bruise is on my hip this year I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head I, I wish a motherfucker would trip this
I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, The heater, burner bruise is on my hip this year I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, I, I wish a motherfucker would trip year, come on
Dressed in all and my gun the same color Murder my enemy, love thy And I never gave a shit about a motherfucker Hit him up and watch the guts come up out a younga yo
You niggaz, better take side young money, Cash Money get left in your ride, crash dummy Oh, I'll be around when the times get the wheels fall off and the tires stop running
The magazine empty and the nine stop I bang my fist till my get bloody Yeah, yeah, 'cuz I'm a 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 hater rite he stands I'm a die with the rite in these hands
I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, The heater, heater bruise is on my hip this year I your arm, leg, leg, arm, head I, I wish a motherfucker would this 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 trip 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 that awaits me Run up in your while you're sleepin', await the
Calicoes, AK's, Got ya your arms and losin' your knees I am takin' names, so who wanna Out this bitch with your brains and dew on your sleeve?
I got the hood with the names of the on they T's And I might make a funeral sweep, I ain't AR, hit ya truck, got ya hood Feet by the engine, by the transmission
Yeah and I be right where I am Me and my pistol Me and my In this world alone, so it on And I'm a to sing you this 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 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 trip this year, come on
I got the on the tool, I can see what you do With a little red dot peek-a-boo Ooh, shhh, the silence will to you Hit you from the street while you tying ya shoe
Like bang, bang, say breathe, nigga, I stand ova the body the boy in his tee Say bang, bang, say breathe, breath I stand ova the with the boy in his chest, clear
Now the boy is a mess and the block in fear 'cuz ya boy up and Life is short enjoy what eva's Before you run into a nigga like me and meet In than three seconds I'll pull a three-eighty
feet from my waist Three inches from face no mistake, Weezy, neva hesitate I'll pop till your separate like eew
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 would trip this year
I shoot 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, come on
Up, down, front, Side to You hit a nigga like He die
Up, down, front, to side You hit a nigga that He die
Up, down, front, to side You hit a nigga like He die
Up, down, front, to side You hit a like that He die