All the heartbreaks, I ain´t never broke my heart
I ain´t never forgot to play my part
I was that lil´ nigga, kept it real from the start

Breakin´ in houses, breakin´ in cars
Nigga, let me know if it´s smoke, I got a ´gar
Sniper Gang, nigga, hit your ass with a dart
I was sellin´ dope out the door in the dark
Snatch an old lady chain, walkin´ in the park
Put wicks on a fade, they callin´ ´me Bart
Lost grip, went away, then I had to restart
Got hit in the leg, forgot how to bop
Got skin for some head, then she got out and walked
My dick in her mouth, she gaw-gaw-gaw-gawk
Put a switch on the Glock and I hit at your top
Got a brick of that flock, I bought out the block
Hopped out the drop, yeah, I hopped out and dropped
That nigga a mark, I hit all my marks, I´m Sniper Gang forever
There go the narcs, but we already parked, so they can´t fuck with us

I snipe and I fight, makin´ money, shootin´ dice and I´m fresher in that matte
The dope wasn´t right, but I brought it to life, that´s dope boy ma-magic
Dope boy ma-magic
This F&N fantastic
I swing it, the rod do magic
I´m still thuggin´ in the park, Jurassic
All of these bitches are plastic
You find somethin´ real out here, that´s rare, these niggas the same old fabric
They packin´ they steel for fashion
They say they gon´ kill yeah, maybe they will, but then they gon´ tell, ain´t action
I cut a hole in the mattress, then I filled it up and patched it
Stitch it up, put it right back the same way, we don´t sleep on this end

I fucked a homegirl, she an unloyal bitch, so I peed on her friend
I´m with my lil´ cousin, lil´ Tim
He ´b
I´m with my cousin lil´ 10
He be bout to flash and shoot one of my fans
Say, lil´ Taz, he don´t ask, he just spin
I´ll ignore your ass like I´m one of your parents
I´m quick to spaz on some shit in a second
I´ll drop a bag on a bitch, I be ready
Sprite spiked up, I don´t drink regular soda
I piped up, yellow bitch name was Lola
I turned the crack run the coke with the soda
I let the heroin sitting in the sun
You niggas ain´t never sold no bun
You niggas ain´t never shot no gun
You niggas ain´t never shot your gun
Nigga, I can hear it in your song

And I hear it in your lingo

Know what I´m sayin´?
It´s like, the way that niggas rock now, niggas pop they shit, I can tell, like, what type time they on
Niggas know what time I´m on, you can just smell it
Yeah, that´s a dog right there, that´s a dog