Victim of a Drive-By Three 6 Mafia (Ft. Lil Glock & S.O.G., Lil Glock (Memphis) & S.O.G. (Memphis))

[Intro: Pachanga, Carlito]
"Let's put him in the trunk of the car
And drive him off the pier"
("Fuck you, man")
"It ain't that far, down the block
It'd be like the old days.. be fun"
"Here comes the pain!"

[Chorus: Juicy J & Project Pat]
Break out the mask and the Glock and get rid of you
Pop, pop, 'til you drop
Bre-break, bre-break, break, break
Break out the mask and the Glock and get rid of you
Pop, pop, 'til you drop, body full of bullet holes
Break out the mask and the Glock and get rid of you
Pop, pop, 'til you drop
Bre-break, bre-break, break, break
Break out the mask and the Glock and get rid of you
Pop, pop, 'til you drop, body full of bullet holes

[Verse 1: Lil Glock]
Hangin' out the window holdin' tight, to my murder weapon
Hit the lights, creep up slow bullet lead, catch yo' lil ass slippin'
Glock poppin', bustas droppin'
Niggas duckin', from this shit
Mask on my face, no description of who made this hit
Bitches thinkin' "Who was it?" bitch, it was Triple Six
Devil thoughts, evil thoughts
Trizzick, bizzitch, I just clizzick
Plenty of blood, no suspects only victims layin' dead
Shells layin' in their body's, it's the fuckin' bullet lead
Now, niggas in the morgue and I could give a fuck less
Keep my business quiet as kept, mothers in that black dress
Headed back to my fuckin' hood, project born, Ridgegrove
Hustler raised, gangster raised, business up in dirty coast
Now, sorry you're the one, got me reachin' for my hip
No friends in the game, in the spot, victim of my clip
Fuck all you busters, step and you're gonna die
Comin' at yo' ass, victim of a fuckin' drive by