Turned Me Cold Lil B

[Intro]
(Mama, mama, mama, I just shot a man down
In central station, in front of a big ol' crowd)
I made a mistake, fuck
God's Father mixtape
I'm a keep it real
Y'all mother fuckers pushing me to that limit
I know y'all suckers from the hood want me to catch a couple more of them stripes and just be down bad

[Verse 1]
Somebody help, I think I made a mistake
I just shot a man down, put him in his place
He put his hands on me, had to break his face
I'm sorry Jesus Christ, that shh felt great
When niggas pimp on me that's when niggas get killed
Put that shit in the air just so you niggas can feel
How I motherfucking feel when I pop that field
When I ride out on him and I dump your body
Fuck you pussy ass niggas I ain't never forgot it
You niggas think it's a game choppas ring like phones
I ain't got no taxes, and them niggas on my pay roll
I'm a hit man, I ain't no bitch I keep myself that's on big man
I ain't like these other niggas dick sucking on the goons
Bitch I 187 that's on my momma
Play with me again I guarantee I'll make an example
All my guns got beams, want a sample?
Don't play both sides you a faggot and snitch
That's why you never speak because you're a fucking bitch
And fuck your dreads nigga and fuck your gold teeth
And fuck your life nigga that's where the ends meet