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Killers hanging the windows, aye
Oh my, oh my, I got trouble on my
I got trouble on my
I my enemies run when that pistol shake
Nah, nah, nah, nah, I got trouble on my mind,

It's a stolen G ride whenever we
It's war where we reside so I gots to my
Pistol close, cops killing folks
Give ass the whole magazine, fuck a centerfold
Sixteen with it, ho, one in the
on my face so I remain a stranger
Death round the run inside when we pull up
Learn the negotiations, how you talking to a
Blap, blap, blap - what you hear when them go off
Devil on my shoulders told me my Glocks on y'all
the angel that I seen was the logo on the fitted
I'm a seven nigga, all my enemies'll get it
Bloody rag wrapped around my motherfucking
Snoop "Murder Was The Case" was playing in the deck
How else I live my life
When yesterday's promise turn to present day's
the

Killers hanging the windows, aye
Oh my, oh my, I got on my mind
I got on my mind
I know my enemies run when pistol shake
Nah, nah, nah, nah, I got trouble on my mind,

Yeah, shooting brothers for the color of their rag
I'm at the niggas with the badge
Catch you walking out the station, that's ass
Nigga, that's for Mike Brown, pussy, for Eric Garner
Pig, that's for Sean Bell, die from these nine
Go the SWAT team, meet us at the swap meet
Bloods and Crips together, peace treaty it's '93
They the real enemies, they the ones that me
Killing you, they killing us, judges don't do for us
Cops a nigga, bet they'll never get a sentence huh
Get promoted right after off suspension
the fuck is this world coming to?
Unarmed kids, they putting guns at you
That's been happening for so that's nothing new
Got me to my stomach, fuck a stomach flu
Tell captain or the that we coming through
With troops that ain't scared to die and they to shoot
out the roof, it sunk

Killers hanging the windows, aye
Oh my, oh my, I got trouble on my
I got on my mind
I know my enemies run that pistol shake
Nah, nah, nah, nah, I got trouble on my mind,