Grew up with them robbers them shottas them hot boys on the blocka Pop up with that 9 millimeter the heater or the ether For any fuck boy who want it Night or the morning At any moment I'm known to flash out with the eyes of Lucifer I'm judas boy Plot with the red dot Hot with the 6 shot Rot in the same pot Opps gonna get dropped Docked in the same block Rocks all in my sock Stocked with the same Glock Mask on, pop pop Devil all up in me when I'm gripping on the semi Pull the trigger till it's empty Fuck boy don't tempt me Fuck boys all envy Five Nine
Verse 2: [Lil' Uzi]
Pull up with the Glock cocked Aim it at my head Shot popped Now I'm dead with a hole full of lead Yung Snow got your hoe on a sled Getting head in slo-mo Siren sounds hear come the po-po Oh no Heard I got that work for the low low Don't tell em shit that's a no no 3 little pigs I'm the big bad wolf Blood stained teeth and I'm covered in wool Huff and I puff on a blunt packed full Bricks ain't shit Hit a lick on a bitch Hold em up with the dick One shot in the mouth now she starting to drool She blew me away now my blood starts to pool Grade A death like a shooting at a school Lay me to rest I'm okay with no breath Ain't a fool I ain't like the rest Bitch I be hanging with ghouls
[Verse 3: Pouya] Yuh Everybody wanna be a homie when you got your life intact As I look around I realize that all of my opinions turn to facts I'm burning bridges cos I won't communicate with a label that can't relate to me, myself and I You gotta tell I can tell that you lie I need more bread I'm not satisfied Satellite television Is not enough, I pack out these shows Got hoes waiting right by the bus Just to get a chance to lick my nuts South Side Suicide do or die, who am I Got that .45 in my Levis I know this bitch wanna be mine Treat this bitch like a feline YuhTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
