KUDOS Zotiyac

[Intro]
(Wow, for the win, that could be it)

[Verse 1]
Spark this bih, my cup in hand, don't give a fuck if I look stuck (Spark this bitch)
Put a bullet in yo' ass, don't give a fuck if I look tough
Wrap the mag up with the tape, so it don't drop out when I bust (When I bust nigga)
A hunnid plus in your direction, don't even matter if you duck
It ain't no passes if you lackin', I be right there when you slip
Leave a nigga somewhere twitchin', stiff as fuck, holdin' his dick
In the dark where they put shit to sleep and nothin' can come wake you up
It's judgment day, just wish that God was here so he can take you up

[Verse 2]
Lil' nigga this a .40 Glock
You taking pictures with the Blick, but it's photoshopped (The fuck?)
Lil' 'Yac be armed with the mеtal, fuck a Robo-Cop
I'on really like niggas, so I smoke a lot
I jus' gеt too fucking mad and then I give like two fucks
Rifle in a duffle bag, I'm finna shoot a school up
Choppa on me and I'm off the cup, so I be screwed up
Nigga fuck with 'Yac, he gon' be needing Martin Luther
They have a dream in this bitch, but I'm your worst nightmare, my nigga, Freddy Krueger (Freddy)
You run up on me, Final Destination, Scary Movie
It take no days off, these lil' niggas Ferris Bueller (Uh-huh)
Glock 45 put a nigga in a coma
If it hit you in the head, you gon' remember what you wanna
Hop inside a car, dead bodies the aroma
Nigga, fuck a Hellcat, I'm in a bucket doing donuts
I could see it now, me and my niggas all grown'd up
Act ahead, quart of countin' money like some grown ups
The .40 two-tone, my nigga better switch yo' tone up