SELF-INFLICTED Zotiyac

[Intro]
My nigga [?]
Yuh, yuh
Yuh ('Ringe)
Ayy

[Verse 1]
Run, [?]
Matter, I just to be, you
Had to get used to me, me
Or you get slayed and beat, but
There is no bladin' me, no
There is no shame in me, hah
There is no fronting me, hah
Soon as you'll be on your knees, I
Refresh your memory
Blood thirsty, bitch, I wanna watch you die
You ain't DeGeneres, you generate a bunch of lies
I'll stab you right before your eyes and I won't harm a fly
Already dropped a nice guy and that shit wasn't right
Already try to pull up on me, you just broke it, uh
If there was anyone to play for, would I have beak up
I wanna end it with no one so with that come-up, tuh
What happens when you both in front and behind the gun?
It's time to go, it's time to run just listen close my sons
I change my clothes and clean my gun and then I'm on the run
The PS on my feet in case this fuck boy wan' get stomped
I'm number one in one-on-one, you niggas honey buns
Stop runnin before you catch one
You have nowhere to run
I hit your lung and with the blade it slits the fucking top
I roll a wood upon your hood just with your fucking blood
I up the pole and hit yo hood and now yo truck get fucked