Threat Blac Youngsta & 42 Dugg

[Intro]
I got Hitman on the beat

[Verse 1: Blac Youngsta, 42 Dugg & both]
Me and my brother, he in that 'Cat, I’m in that Demon
A bitch a piece with us, he going to Saks, I’m going to Nieman’s
I might swerve, I might swerve, I might swerve (AKel)
Now that’s all bad, smackin’ bitches, whackin' niggas doggy
I’m on all that, if you ain’t fuckn' every nigga with me, bitch, then fall back
I won’t hesitate to shoot my opps because they caused that
Only reason yo’ nigga still alive because I paused that
They ain’t found out who killed my little brother because I solved that
We already solved that, put a pussy in the closet
Bullets fly, somebody mammy gon’ die 'cause we on all that

[Verse 2: Blac Youngsta, 42 Dugg & both]
Bro came in here looking for the weed, I need that dog back
Every time my youngins sell a bean, he buyin’ all straps
I grew up in all black, I know how to get it going
Bro don’t need no pape' to buy no Drac, know I’ll
Get it for him
If I wasn’t no fuckin’ millionaire, then I’d steal it for him
Killer season, that’s my brother, we cut throat, we city born
They don’t know you in your city, you didn’t get your city goin’
Don’t be calling me ‘bout who got shot ‘cause I didn’t get it done
Told my niggas, he ain’t gotta kill nobody ‘cause I’m gon' kill him for him