[Verse 1: Scatz]
Fiend movin' like she dead, she done hit the tranq'
We done took this nigga and cut his hands off, heard he was cuttin' drank
This bitch hate me so much, I hit her brother with a K
Make this bitch take so many Percs, she can't even taste
If I ain't hit it with my glizzy, it was probably ate
If I ain't in the city, I did some hot shit, now I'm out the way
In the truck with six K's, they probably think we laced
Caught your brother out and smoked his ass, now he a free eighth
Put six in his back like he Dr. Dre
In my bag, wasn't even tryin', still hit him with the Drac'
I'm a killer, bettеr not push me
Hittin' every shot likе I play on rookie
Got in a chase and got caught, boy, you a rookie
Heard we goin' back to war, so I just bought some fullies
Treat him like some chicken, if that bitch ain't dead, then I'ma flip him over
If it's some chicken on your head, then I'm comin' over
Thought he was on fire, he got shot and started rollin' over
We put them boys up on fliers like club promoters
[Verse 2: Babyfxce E]
Bro, that's good promotion
I drunk the cup even though I seen somethin' floatin'
Everything I wanted, I got, it's like I fuckin' wrote it
I feel bad for niggas 'cause y'all bitches just be goin'
Man, they so fuckin' open
Roll the window down, tryna see if I can fuckin' scope 'em
I did so much shit, but y'all don't know 'cause I forgot to post it
40 in my right pocket, yours be in the holster
Your bitch come to me for dick 'cause you forgot to choke her
Come here, bitch, man, I treat her like a slut
Punch dick down her, then your pussy ass come pick her up
And don't try to press me 'bout her, 'cause I'll flick her up
Crush a nigga heart and post her on the 'Book
Hop up out the wide-body and catch his ass on foot
He let the hoes hold his blick, man, his ass a rook
Huh, I can read you niggas that's tryna, yeah
Can read you niggas that's tryna be 'round 'cause I'm turnt, man, y'all ass a book
Fiend movin' like she dead, she done hit the tranq'
We done took this nigga and cut his hands off, heard he was cuttin' drank
This bitch hate me so much, I hit her brother with a K
Make this bitch take so many Percs, she can't even taste
If I ain't hit it with my glizzy, it was probably ate
If I ain't in the city, I did some hot shit, now I'm out the way
In the truck with six K's, they probably think we laced
Caught your brother out and smoked his ass, now he a free eighth
Put six in his back like he Dr. Dre
In my bag, wasn't even tryin', still hit him with the Drac'
I'm a killer, bettеr not push me
Hittin' every shot likе I play on rookie
Got in a chase and got caught, boy, you a rookie
Heard we goin' back to war, so I just bought some fullies
Treat him like some chicken, if that bitch ain't dead, then I'ma flip him over
If it's some chicken on your head, then I'm comin' over
Thought he was on fire, he got shot and started rollin' over
We put them boys up on fliers like club promoters
[Verse 2: Babyfxce E]
Bro, that's good promotion
I drunk the cup even though I seen somethin' floatin'
Everything I wanted, I got, it's like I fuckin' wrote it
I feel bad for niggas 'cause y'all bitches just be goin'
Man, they so fuckin' open
Roll the window down, tryna see if I can fuckin' scope 'em
I did so much shit, but y'all don't know 'cause I forgot to post it
40 in my right pocket, yours be in the holster
Your bitch come to me for dick 'cause you forgot to choke her
Come here, bitch, man, I treat her like a slut
Punch dick down her, then your pussy ass come pick her up
And don't try to press me 'bout her, 'cause I'll flick her up
Crush a nigga heart and post her on the 'Book
Hop up out the wide-body and catch his ass on foot
He let the hoes hold his blick, man, his ass a rook
Huh, I can read you niggas that's tryna, yeah
Can read you niggas that's tryna be 'round 'cause I'm turnt, man, y'all ass a book
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