[Verse 1]
Fuck all that cap in booth, when it's time to let loose, you boys can't duck when I shoot
Lil homie you should know the rules, this game is so cruel, and don't you ignore the truth
See they gone do what they do, so watch how you move, and trust in nobody, but you
Some naïve, they a fool, I stay with my tool, I figured it out as a youth
Sending you straight to the devil, for playing with a rebel, eye to eye down with that barrel
Robbing me won't be successful, because I'm prepared to let off these rounds, I got several
Calling that bitch heavy metal, hole in your sweater, bust through them shots of that leather
I'm tryna live better, the cheddar which sends different measures when niggas content and they settle
Niggas they sticking together? They 'round here acting like hoes!
It's many reasons why they jealous and they life at it's low
So get the fuck up out my business before I get you exposed
Some crazy memories on Indiana, off from White Boy Store (Yeah)
Don't fuck with you niggas, who slick with the pistol, when niggas 'bout business, be acting like bitches
Always be pretending that they getting money, but be in they feelings, 'cause they broke in attendance
Turn into witness in jammed up positions, it's well documented that they not concealing
It's vicious, ridiculous, these niggas suspicious, these rounds when they hit you, have you sleep with the fishes
I knew it way before the real deserve an award
You went in and took the charge, deserve more than an applause
See me and my niggas had them dreams of being a neighborhood star
While busting down them blocks of weed behind his mama garage (Yeah)
[Interlude]
Ha! You know what I'm saying
(Turn this bitch into a murder scene)
Ayo G, you know I gotta talk to these niggas
Fuck all that cap in booth, when it's time to let loose, you boys can't duck when I shoot
Lil homie you should know the rules, this game is so cruel, and don't you ignore the truth
See they gone do what they do, so watch how you move, and trust in nobody, but you
Some naïve, they a fool, I stay with my tool, I figured it out as a youth
Sending you straight to the devil, for playing with a rebel, eye to eye down with that barrel
Robbing me won't be successful, because I'm prepared to let off these rounds, I got several
Calling that bitch heavy metal, hole in your sweater, bust through them shots of that leather
I'm tryna live better, the cheddar which sends different measures when niggas content and they settle
Niggas they sticking together? They 'round here acting like hoes!
It's many reasons why they jealous and they life at it's low
So get the fuck up out my business before I get you exposed
Some crazy memories on Indiana, off from White Boy Store (Yeah)
Don't fuck with you niggas, who slick with the pistol, when niggas 'bout business, be acting like bitches
Always be pretending that they getting money, but be in they feelings, 'cause they broke in attendance
Turn into witness in jammed up positions, it's well documented that they not concealing
It's vicious, ridiculous, these niggas suspicious, these rounds when they hit you, have you sleep with the fishes
I knew it way before the real deserve an award
You went in and took the charge, deserve more than an applause
See me and my niggas had them dreams of being a neighborhood star
While busting down them blocks of weed behind his mama garage (Yeah)
[Interlude]
Ha! You know what I'm saying
(Turn this bitch into a murder scene)
Ayo G, you know I gotta talk to these niggas
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