[Verse 1]
Ah shit...I'm sick of niggas jumpin up with choppers
Runnin for your shit, tryin to make another nigga stop ya
But it's on cause you up against a real nigga
I steal niggas and kill niggas, I'm the real nigga
You up against a motherfucker with a quick temper
I'm a born killer, in case you don't remember
I got my pistol but I got a different clip in it
Click-click, motherfuckers, can you get with it?
You ain't the nigga that you thought you was, fool
And now I'm after that ass on the cool
It's all about survival of the fittest
Nigga, you shouldn'ta did this
And now I gots to handle my business
I got to get your ass up out the picture
I ain't the nigga you wanna fuck with
Motherfucker, I wouldn't bullshit ya
Now look at what you stuck with
The last nigga in this motherfuckin world you shoulda fucked with
I'm leavin niggas in bodybags
You shouldn'ta fucked with the Brad
You punk motherfucker, I'm comin agg
[VERSE 2]
Mr., Mr. Scarface for the nine-trey
Niggas packin nines, fuck you, bitch, I pack an A.K
Fully automatic for you hoes who wanna jack this
S.A. fool, and I'ma put you on your back, bitch
Ain't no half-steppin, I'm comin at you rough-like
Shootin to kill 'cause back in school I had enough fights
To never wanna put my knuckles up against a nigga's head
So you can sling 'em all you want, but motherfucker I be slingin lead
'Cause like I said befo' I'm a motherfuckin dreadlock
Puttin fools in headlocks, givin niggas headshots
And everybody in your motherfuckin area
Is tryin to scrap up some money, so they can help to bury ya
But I can give a motherfuck about your family
Because your family ain't my fuckin family
You shoulda thought before you stepped to the
Nigga in black standin right here next to ya
I'm stoppin muthafuckers from breathin
Just gimme a reason and I'ma be squeezin
The trigger of this motherfuckin Glock, pop-pop until you drop
From these motherfuckin gunshots
And leave your whole fuckin family sad
Don't fuck with the Brad, motherfucker
'Cause Brad's comin agg
Ah shit...I'm sick of niggas jumpin up with choppers
Runnin for your shit, tryin to make another nigga stop ya
But it's on cause you up against a real nigga
I steal niggas and kill niggas, I'm the real nigga
You up against a motherfucker with a quick temper
I'm a born killer, in case you don't remember
I got my pistol but I got a different clip in it
Click-click, motherfuckers, can you get with it?
You ain't the nigga that you thought you was, fool
And now I'm after that ass on the cool
It's all about survival of the fittest
Nigga, you shouldn'ta did this
And now I gots to handle my business
I got to get your ass up out the picture
I ain't the nigga you wanna fuck with
Motherfucker, I wouldn't bullshit ya
Now look at what you stuck with
The last nigga in this motherfuckin world you shoulda fucked with
I'm leavin niggas in bodybags
You shouldn'ta fucked with the Brad
You punk motherfucker, I'm comin agg
[VERSE 2]
Mr., Mr. Scarface for the nine-trey
Niggas packin nines, fuck you, bitch, I pack an A.K
Fully automatic for you hoes who wanna jack this
S.A. fool, and I'ma put you on your back, bitch
Ain't no half-steppin, I'm comin at you rough-like
Shootin to kill 'cause back in school I had enough fights
To never wanna put my knuckles up against a nigga's head
So you can sling 'em all you want, but motherfucker I be slingin lead
'Cause like I said befo' I'm a motherfuckin dreadlock
Puttin fools in headlocks, givin niggas headshots
And everybody in your motherfuckin area
Is tryin to scrap up some money, so they can help to bury ya
But I can give a motherfuck about your family
Because your family ain't my fuckin family
You shoulda thought before you stepped to the
Nigga in black standin right here next to ya
I'm stoppin muthafuckers from breathin
Just gimme a reason and I'ma be squeezin
The trigger of this motherfuckin Glock, pop-pop until you drop
From these motherfuckin gunshots
And leave your whole fuckin family sad
Don't fuck with the Brad, motherfucker
'Cause Brad's comin agg
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