[Verse 1: Dusty Locane]
Yeah, I'm stuck in my ways (My ways)
Chase the bag, I gotta get paid (Get paid)
Grab the .40, I'm lettin' it blaze (It blaze)
Off the scene, we switchin' them lanes (Grrt)
These niggas, they fucked up (They fucked up)
Run up on me, you gon' run out of luck (Run out of luck)
I keep that gun tucked (Gun tucked)
Say he a killer, we feedin' them slugs
[Verse 2: Stelly Hundo]
I can't speak on the shh–, niggas might hear (Might hear)
But that nigga dead in the air (In the air)
He tried to run and got hit in the rear (He got clapped)
From the 'Ville, not a nigga I fear (Facts)
Niggas gotta check in wit' the seven
He was a demon, we sent him to heaven (Sent him up)
He was down and he switched on the homies (On the gang)
New treesh gon' go for the homies
[?] got stick wit' a beam
Wit' the fiends put the rock in my jeans
I'm from the O, it get drastic (It get drastic)
[?] like, pass me the 'matic (Like, pass me the 'matic)
Niggas tough on the phone, that ain't static
Like, if you ain't a 'ooter, then pass it (Nigga, please)
Who that be? Top shottas (Top shottas)
Who that is? Big papa (Big papa)
What he on? Rake dropper
Oh, he big? Who shot ya'? (Who shot ya'?)
I stay wit' the cuzzy, he totin' the tan
Two knocks 'cause I came wit' the duffle
Boxed in, no I'm not tryna scuffle
Play wit' the gang and a nigga in trouble
Ayo, cig! Where the O's?
Send shots, left a hole in his clothes
Yeah, I'm stuck in my ways (My ways)
Chase the bag, I gotta get paid (Get paid)
Grab the .40, I'm lettin' it blaze (It blaze)
Off the scene, we switchin' them lanes (Grrt)
These niggas, they fucked up (They fucked up)
Run up on me, you gon' run out of luck (Run out of luck)
I keep that gun tucked (Gun tucked)
Say he a killer, we feedin' them slugs
[Verse 2: Stelly Hundo]
I can't speak on the shh–, niggas might hear (Might hear)
But that nigga dead in the air (In the air)
He tried to run and got hit in the rear (He got clapped)
From the 'Ville, not a nigga I fear (Facts)
Niggas gotta check in wit' the seven
He was a demon, we sent him to heaven (Sent him up)
He was down and he switched on the homies (On the gang)
New treesh gon' go for the homies
[?] got stick wit' a beam
Wit' the fiends put the rock in my jeans
I'm from the O, it get drastic (It get drastic)
[?] like, pass me the 'matic (Like, pass me the 'matic)
Niggas tough on the phone, that ain't static
Like, if you ain't a 'ooter, then pass it (Nigga, please)
Who that be? Top shottas (Top shottas)
Who that is? Big papa (Big papa)
What he on? Rake dropper
Oh, he big? Who shot ya'? (Who shot ya'?)
I stay wit' the cuzzy, he totin' the tan
Two knocks 'cause I came wit' the duffle
Boxed in, no I'm not tryna scuffle
Play wit' the gang and a nigga in trouble
Ayo, cig! Where the O's?
Send shots, left a hole in his clothes
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