Never pick and choose
(Carl Paul)
Got my fire too
And I ain´t in the stu´
That smoke go down whoever throat, ya heard?

(Load it up Carl)

Ride the four-wheelers and go bowlin´, when I ain´t in the stu´
That smoke go down whoever throat, I never pick and choose
I´m 5´7", I walked in, she standin´ 5´2"
She asked me what I like to do, I told her, "Hop out, shoot"
Ayy, hop out shoot, hop out, then shoot

Funny how you like on me, now I´m feelin´ you
We hop out, then shoot, we hop out, then shoot
We poppin´ out, then swingin´ bitches out they sandals
Lot of you niggas finna die
I ain´t tellin´ no lie when I say we poppin´ out, head up on sight

I see homie get the ride tonight
Tryna call, are you bitches sleep or somethin´?
I had to chill a fuckin´ year before I had to knocked ´em all
Lil´ daddy ain´t even see it comin´
I´m drippin´ like last Sunday
I just took off with the chicken like last Monday
I be tryna change, but, sometimes I´m look like I´m runnin´ from it
I like her now, but, once I get on, I´m on another woman
I wear oranges on the dunks, I got the butter for it
If a nigga call out smoke, I´m comin´, runnin´ to it
Ain´t gon´ lie, you make me feel good on a murder tone
I told lil´ shawty, "Ho, you probably never goin´ home"

I told Boosie, "I caught a few bodies lookin´ up to you"
I told Plies, "Everytime you rap that shit, I´m gonna go do it"
We probably beef, but, we SG, that mean we tight, alright?
I ball from GA, ??? car comin´ from ???
Sometimes, we fight, but, when it´ war, we come together though
We come together
We hop and we shoot, we go there with wherever ho
We go wherever, it´s whatever (Say it)

Ride the four-wheelers and go bowlin´, when I ain´t in the stu´
That smoke go down whoever throat, I never pick and choose
I´m 5´7", I walked in, she standin´ 5´2"

She asked me what I like to do, I told her, "Hop out, shoot"
Ayy, hop out shoot, hop out, then shoot

Ayy, how ´bout you? Play what one of your friends do
Hop out, shoot, hop out, shoot, he love runnin´ gun
When I finally CPD, you know it´s dun-dun-dun
As soon as lil´ shorty took me back, went ran some game to her
She say she give me chance, don´t do her like a lame do her
These niggas always keep callin´ when they needin´ somethin´
My older bitch keep cookin´ for me, cleanin´ for me
Walk ´e down, hundred rounds for lil´ whoadie switch

Bullets shootin´ quick, we back down any niggas who comin´ ´round this bitch
Everybody say they demon time, but, I move with grace
I´m a righteous reaper, a good leader, but, I´ll eat yo´ face
I was on twenty Perc before the end of the day (Straight up, nigga)
Turned his back on me, I left him on his face
Don´t make me get in your house, wake up in your place
This the longest I been hidin´, and I ain´t catch a case
I know I´ll never feel and go back to pain and suffer
Or sharin´ a cell with a nigga and have to smell each other
I´ll wipe a whole generation out ´bout my brother

A nigga wanna bring the crazy out me, try, my brother