[Big30] Mane´ this shit here crazy, stupid bitches say we killed my nigga Say they caught himâ slipping,â In south Memphisâ i was somewhere sick
Know how weâ get down & how we kick it, Fat you know the business Hand some up & down & up some guns this shit got kinda wicked Now i´m out in traffic by myself, i don´t know who to trust This Glock got my back, draco with me clutching on every truck Imma keep on smashin, keep yo name alive & post you up Bitches wanna fuck cuz im above my feelings, in my nuts Swervin´ through the city in this Scat, i got bout 50 on me Opps tryna sick bitches on me, Carbon it got bout 60 on it Ever since i lost Tadoe, been Crippin with the Kitchen Homie
Cold heart Crippin, Like im Gunna, bitch im drippin on em Trappin out a Vacant with no neighbor, tryna get it in 357 came with 8 shots, im tryna let off 10 The plug say he gon stop sending the bomb, we keep stretchin his friend Well little do he know, His ahh next when soon as we meet again Jakes done hit my phone, like they just booked me for bout 20 racks Chop that shit in half & send off a 10 he send me 20 back The streets say we got ether, keep on droppin´ This shit here like crack & we the ones who started slimin´ out with choppas in the scat I know what it feel like, take this, make sure this pill right
3 to the chest, 1 to the neck, i bet that boy don´t heal right I keep popping all these pills cuz i like what it feel like & don´t that im slippin´, try yo luck you gon get killed twice
[Pooh Shiesty] Uh-Ohhh, here come Mr. Shiesty im who they can´t wait to see Active im them streets, when shit go down they quick to say its me Waitin´ on my response, but all i got to say it keep it G Ain´t so sense in speakin´ on the dead but may he rest in peace Can´t change what they feel like, grab the drac, i dont feel right
Customizing Glocks like Call of Duty, What yo kills like? Niggas havin´ secret smoke they don´t want to bring to the life Ain´t putting them people in the biz, but we chopped her the same night Can´t compare us to them singing niggas, we the drill type Been put down that basketball to go see what the field like If i ever took from you before, i coulda did it twice Creepin through the night, im not a thief, but ill steal your life (BLRRRD,BLRRRD,BLRRRD) You here that sound? That mean that came from us Fuck this rappin shit, im quick as fuck to go get suited up Its only 2 niggas that played with us, but then they knew whats up
Every time we found out where they be, we came through shootin´ it up, On god (BLRRRD) & all you other niggas hoes, strapped with the shell catchers, 38 & snub nose I´m High speedin from helicopters, Police tried to block the road If i pull over today, you might not see me till im old