2 Nineteen MO3

[Intro]
Yeah, uh, yeah
Before I lay down with this heat (Before I lay down with this heat)
I pray to God he let me sleep, yeah (I'm tired of havin' bad dreams)
And if I die today (Oh)
One of these niggas, they gon' meet they maker (On Gang, turn me up)
Interviewers be askin' me like, "What's up with you and these rappers in the city?"
I don't fuck with none of these bitch ass rappers, nigga, they scared of me, that's on gang

[Verse 1]
Tell 'em I'm ready, don't hide now (For real)
It's up and I don't wanna talk it out (Baow)
Stick dirty, I'm clutchin' it, ridin' 'round
For one of these rappers, I'm finna chalk 'em out (Yeah)
Internet beef, I decline that
But in person, pull up, then I'll walk 'em down
First we hit up that rapper then hit up that Sprinter
I know all about they lil' hideouts (Yeah)
Dear heavenly Father, I know that I sin
In the city they talkin', they know what I did (For real)
I hit up that rapper, you made him famous
Yeah, he barely made it but will not again (Gang)
All I see is yellow tape and Berettas
Outside, I ain't lackin', don't think that I'm is
Might reflect in the mirror, then devil a nigga
Will not tell a soul, just go handle my business
SayCheese tryna get in my business (My business)
I can't tell him too much, he's a blogger (He's a blogger)
But he seen that video, nigga (Oh, he did)
So he know that I'm 'bout what I'm talkin' (That's on God)
Laws askin' 'bout a body in Fort Worth (What?)
Had my show but I do not recall it (I don't know)
You heard that rapper got shot on the tow-way? (Uh-uh)
No, I don't, who? Whatchamacallit? (Gang)