[Intro]
(My nigga Lee, I think we got another one)
Huh, hmm
[Chorus]
Tryna turn my opps' hood to a cemetery, huh
I got rounds on me now, no preliminary, huh
Big dog, big as fuck when you see me, huh
Big Skub beat you up when you see me, uh
Big Hot Cheeto, big Glock keeper
Slid next day, bitch, I been got even
Hmm, Get Back Gang, on the East with my demons
7 Mile nigga in the hood with my heathens
If you reach, I teach, stain they clothes, no bleach
You reach, I teach, stain his clothes, no bleach
You reach, I teach, stain his clothes, no bleach
You, hmm, I, hmm, stain his clothes, no, hmm
[Verse]
Hmm, we'll clear the smoke out the air, chopper Ozium
I know I got killers up in here because I roll with 'em
I'ma pull your BM by her hair because she gold-digging
And my bed big, boy, I'm 'bout to fuck them hoes with her
Fuck the summer up, cold winter, ain't got no feelings
Hit that road, lookin' like my main bitch 'cause I keep going with her
FN lookin' like my main squeeze, it keep going with me
FN lookin' like my better half 'cause I keep it
Huh, make me put them shooters on your ass, give me a reason, huh
Every time the opps cross our path, they be bleeding, huh
Every time the opps near our hood, they get left
We the niggas who be making them niggas take they last breaths
Because of us, some niggas can't see they babies' first steps
Because of us, them niggas develop post-traumatic stress
We'll kill a nigga quick, he slippin', postin' that address
Get the drop and he gon' drop, the only option, we the best
Send him to the city morgue, send him to the bity morgue
We the type of niggas out of town with 'bout fifty 40s
I got white boy fiends big as hell, Mickey Rourke
These niggas done, extra finished, hit 'em with the fork
You niggas was done in high school, hit 'em with the spork
I just put my balls on that bitch, she think it's a sport
I just poked that nigga in his chest, I think he a dork
I should thump that nigga in his forehead because he's short
As-salamu alaykum with the Drac' 'em, I don't eat no pork
Permanent vacation, he in heaven, that ain't no resort
Your BM a slut, she a bitch, that lil' ho a whore
I'll give lil' baby Perky dick 'til she don't want no more
I'll send some bullets through your brain 'til you don't know no more
You know ain't none of this shit gon' change, I'ma up the score
Drop a new chain with baguettes 'cause I can 'ford it
Bitch I used to fuck with said my name and I ignored her
I don't know nobody, I'm just tryna ho somebody, huh
If you don't know nothin' 'bout me, then you best not go around me, huh
If you don't know my gang, then you best not bome through here, huh
We don't hesitate to up them blicks and send 'em through there, huh
Your bitch call me honey while I fuck her, Skuba Pooh Bear, huh
I'm the reason why you gotta buy that bitch some new hair
Special kind of nigga, SK, too rare
I shoot that bitch eyes closed, kill whoever, duh
(My nigga Lee, I think we got another one)
Huh, hmm
[Chorus]
Tryna turn my opps' hood to a cemetery, huh
I got rounds on me now, no preliminary, huh
Big dog, big as fuck when you see me, huh
Big Skub beat you up when you see me, uh
Big Hot Cheeto, big Glock keeper
Slid next day, bitch, I been got even
Hmm, Get Back Gang, on the East with my demons
7 Mile nigga in the hood with my heathens
If you reach, I teach, stain they clothes, no bleach
You reach, I teach, stain his clothes, no bleach
You reach, I teach, stain his clothes, no bleach
You, hmm, I, hmm, stain his clothes, no, hmm
[Verse]
Hmm, we'll clear the smoke out the air, chopper Ozium
I know I got killers up in here because I roll with 'em
I'ma pull your BM by her hair because she gold-digging
And my bed big, boy, I'm 'bout to fuck them hoes with her
Fuck the summer up, cold winter, ain't got no feelings
Hit that road, lookin' like my main bitch 'cause I keep going with her
FN lookin' like my main squeeze, it keep going with me
FN lookin' like my better half 'cause I keep it
Huh, make me put them shooters on your ass, give me a reason, huh
Every time the opps cross our path, they be bleeding, huh
Every time the opps near our hood, they get left
We the niggas who be making them niggas take they last breaths
Because of us, some niggas can't see they babies' first steps
Because of us, them niggas develop post-traumatic stress
We'll kill a nigga quick, he slippin', postin' that address
Get the drop and he gon' drop, the only option, we the best
Send him to the city morgue, send him to the bity morgue
We the type of niggas out of town with 'bout fifty 40s
I got white boy fiends big as hell, Mickey Rourke
These niggas done, extra finished, hit 'em with the fork
You niggas was done in high school, hit 'em with the spork
I just put my balls on that bitch, she think it's a sport
I just poked that nigga in his chest, I think he a dork
I should thump that nigga in his forehead because he's short
As-salamu alaykum with the Drac' 'em, I don't eat no pork
Permanent vacation, he in heaven, that ain't no resort
Your BM a slut, she a bitch, that lil' ho a whore
I'll give lil' baby Perky dick 'til she don't want no more
I'll send some bullets through your brain 'til you don't know no more
You know ain't none of this shit gon' change, I'ma up the score
Drop a new chain with baguettes 'cause I can 'ford it
Bitch I used to fuck with said my name and I ignored her
I don't know nobody, I'm just tryna ho somebody, huh
If you don't know nothin' 'bout me, then you best not go around me, huh
If you don't know my gang, then you best not bome through here, huh
We don't hesitate to up them blicks and send 'em through there, huh
Your bitch call me honey while I fuck her, Skuba Pooh Bear, huh
I'm the reason why you gotta buy that bitch some new hair
Special kind of nigga, SK, too rare
I shoot that bitch eyes closed, kill whoever, duh
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