[Intro]
(Tahj Money)
(Dmac on the fuckin' track)
[Verse 1: J90]
Brrt, pull a K behind CG, that's somethin' you can get shot for (K, K)
Project baby, 4KG, that's who I bought the watch for (Who?)
Nigga's name in paperwork, ain't gang no more, he not us (He snitched)
Nigga's rat, can't hang no more, he gotta get his Glock tucked (He bitch)
Threw a set in South Memphis, this no cover gon' pop up (It popped up)
I walked up close with that stick (Brrt), bitch (Brrt, brrt), had you boxed up (I Glocked 'em)
.380 Glock, that bitch fit in my pocket (Brrt)
One in the head, up it and pop it
Heavy Camp, bitch hold 'round my neck (Ice), go with your move, don't do it sloppy
If he dirt, where? Posted in the lobby
Lil' bitch, I tote, protеctin' my body
57 Ruger for the whole gang (Brrt, brrt), shoot out in public, I'm stеppin', I'm solid
[Verse 2: Blac Youngsta]
Shoot out in public, I'm steppin', I'm solid (Shoot, shoot)
Catch you in the club, you get straight 'fore you watch it (Grrt)
You know me and gang, we ain't with that time, rasta
We shoot your head off your body
I got all my opps hidin' behind the sun, bastard
They know that murder my hobby
All the old heads seem to think I'm done found 'em
'Cause I jump out with that chopper
(Tahj Money)
(Dmac on the fuckin' track)
[Verse 1: J90]
Brrt, pull a K behind CG, that's somethin' you can get shot for (K, K)
Project baby, 4KG, that's who I bought the watch for (Who?)
Nigga's name in paperwork, ain't gang no more, he not us (He snitched)
Nigga's rat, can't hang no more, he gotta get his Glock tucked (He bitch)
Threw a set in South Memphis, this no cover gon' pop up (It popped up)
I walked up close with that stick (Brrt), bitch (Brrt, brrt), had you boxed up (I Glocked 'em)
.380 Glock, that bitch fit in my pocket (Brrt)
One in the head, up it and pop it
Heavy Camp, bitch hold 'round my neck (Ice), go with your move, don't do it sloppy
If he dirt, where? Posted in the lobby
Lil' bitch, I tote, protеctin' my body
57 Ruger for the whole gang (Brrt, brrt), shoot out in public, I'm stеppin', I'm solid
[Verse 2: Blac Youngsta]
Shoot out in public, I'm steppin', I'm solid (Shoot, shoot)
Catch you in the club, you get straight 'fore you watch it (Grrt)
You know me and gang, we ain't with that time, rasta
We shoot your head off your body
I got all my opps hidin' behind the sun, bastard
They know that murder my hobby
All the old heads seem to think I'm done found 'em
'Cause I jump out with that chopper
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