On My Wrist BloodHound Lil Jeff (Ft. Rell Vert)

[Verse 1: Rell Vert]
We into the whole city, it ain't no problem we bought more switches
The niggas I'm into wit' them niggas bitches
A nigga got shot cause a nigga was snitchin'
What they say? Snitches get stitches
Wrap a nigga up like a day in December
Opps playing suspect couldn't be no victim
Ridin' four deep in a strike wit' some switches
He froze and he gun got striked when we hit him
If you run up on me I'm gonna ice me a nigga
Big ass crib, fast cars, we living
Don't ride fishbowl, my shit tinted
I'll kill a nigga and a witness
That nigga told for a lighter sentence
I hate that thеy keep saying he living
I know he dead thеm killers wit' me

[Verse 2: Bloodhound Lil Jeff]
Black mask, black gloves everybody suited up
You can't hop in this car if you ain't never killed nun
Ridin' 308's and Dracs, you get hit ain't gettin' up
DOA fuck a stripes, up up and above
We gonna send him to the morgue
His ass don't got a Glock, cause his ass couldn't afford it
Half these niggas be rats, informants
Pull up and let off seven like Brandon in Portland
Niggas be tough, see us and act cordial
And his ass soft, he used to ride horses
When I'm walking shit down got on black forces
Niggas wanna be shottas, but they ass just 40
I walk up in the room fye screaming like he got tortued
Told the bitch fuck his baby, go get a abortion
If I want it I take it, you gettin' extorted
Tryna find some new opps, this shit gettin' boring
Tryna find a new Glock cause this bitch scorching