[Intro]
(Shoutout to KP for that beat)
(Ayy, Rashon, this bitch go crazy)
What you on Four?
Free DDawg
[Verse 1]
Live or be killed, in other words, kill or get stepped on
You thinkin' it's gon' help, get you a Teflon
Watch how you get your chest blown
Face knocked off, identified hours later, nigga
Pray to the creator, nigga
Let's see if God gon' save you, nigga
I was been taught to erase a nigga
Soon as we whipped down, he tried to run, hop out and chase a nigga
Ever since a baby, pistol packing tryna face a nigga
Used to conceal it, now I show my ratchet every time a take a picture
Ridin' 'round with my brothers, steady thuggin', tryna shake the system
Muggin' lead to bussin', we zipped the whole clique wit' all these pistols
Two guns, that death for life
You wrong or right, then make it right, to see 'em
We gon' peal his shit tonight, bang with my knife
That's on Lil Jordan, long live em, we ain't cut the same
[Chorus]
These niggas ain't on nothing, we gon' load up
We be spinnin' through the night with pipes to knock his block down
We heard these niggas had told somethin', like who know somethin'?
We gon' hunt him down and leave him dead in the town
(Shoutout to KP for that beat)
(Ayy, Rashon, this bitch go crazy)
What you on Four?
Free DDawg
[Verse 1]
Live or be killed, in other words, kill or get stepped on
You thinkin' it's gon' help, get you a Teflon
Watch how you get your chest blown
Face knocked off, identified hours later, nigga
Pray to the creator, nigga
Let's see if God gon' save you, nigga
I was been taught to erase a nigga
Soon as we whipped down, he tried to run, hop out and chase a nigga
Ever since a baby, pistol packing tryna face a nigga
Used to conceal it, now I show my ratchet every time a take a picture
Ridin' 'round with my brothers, steady thuggin', tryna shake the system
Muggin' lead to bussin', we zipped the whole clique wit' all these pistols
Two guns, that death for life
You wrong or right, then make it right, to see 'em
We gon' peal his shit tonight, bang with my knife
That's on Lil Jordan, long live em, we ain't cut the same
[Chorus]
These niggas ain't on nothing, we gon' load up
We be spinnin' through the night with pipes to knock his block down
We heard these niggas had told somethin', like who know somethin'?
We gon' hunt him down and leave him dead in the town
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