[Pooh Shiesty] ABCGE, this how you start the alphabets, nigga Scratch the serial off the Glock, we changed the alphabet, killer (Brrt)
How you talkin´ like you tough, but you got buck for a pistol? (Ow) And, nigga, you know it was us that put your man in the ´spital (Brrt, brrt) Bitch, you fuckin´ on the boss, I ain´t no Malc´ in the Middle (Nope) Every time I was the suspect, I wasn´t never the victim (Nope) And if my shooter get too busy I´m gon´ have to come get you (Fo´ sho´) Now they screaming RIP and guns and posting yo´ pictures (Let´s go)
[Pooh Shiesty] They beefin´ on them social sites, we don´t get into that (That shit a scam) They know I´m gangster everywhere except the internet (Anywhere but the ´Gram)
I´m gon´ keep sendin´ shots every time I see a threat (Brrt) I´m a still zip that lil´ boy up, I just ain´t seen him yet (Brrt, brrt, brrt) Bitch, yeah, now what they talking ´bout? (Huh?) We were twenty deep with twenty choppas outside Waffle House (Facts) If you keep on hidin´ out we gon´ go visit mama´s house (Facts) I´m somewhere in the trap with 20K worth of dope in the couch (Brrt, brrt) Heard yo´ ho tryna slide I gotta hit from the back, introduce my demon side Know when a bitch with me she doin´ some shit she never tried (She never tried) Yeah, I been strapped since Trey Day died, it left me mesmerized (Brrt, brrt)
[Pooh Shiesty] ABCGE, this how you start the alphabets, nigga Scratch the serial off the Glock, we changed the alphabet, killer (Brrt) How you talkin´ like you tough, but you got buck for a pistol? (How?) And, nigga, you know it was us that put your man in the ´spital (Brrt, brrt) Bitch, you fuckin´ on the boss, I ain´t no Malc in the Middle (Nope) Every time I was the suspect, you was always the victim (Nope) If my shooter get too busy, then I might come and get you (Fo´ sho´) Now they screaming RIP and guns and posting yo´ pictures (Let´s go)
[BIG30] If he did see GB CEO, come after a nigga (They gotta come and get me) Chopper gang until I die, and even after that, nigga Hundred shooters at my show, I filled the club up with killers (Brrt, brrt, brrt) ABCGE, them members broke the balcony, nigga I signed a deal and flipped some P´s, now I got cake to play with (Now I got cake to play with) Ain´t no more Golden State, we knockin´ shit out like the lightnin´ Been stuck with Shiesty in the Creek, I´m burnt up in the Haven Went to my hood and copped 375 across the pavement (375 across the pavement) Brr, bitch (Brr), now what they think we on? I just sent some shots at what´s-her-name, now wait ´til Hank get home (Free Hank)
Grape Street in my cup, sippin´ the set, how many pints we on? (Damn) Pulled up on the block with disrespect, we had to blank on holme (Brrt, brrt)
[Pooh Shiesty] ABCGE, this how you start the alphabets, nigga (Brrt) Scratch the serial off the Glock, we changed the alphabet, killer (Brrt) How you talkin´ like you tough, but you got buck for a pistol? (How?) And, nigga, you know it was us that put your man in the ´spital (Brrt, brrt) Bitch, you fuckin´ on the boss, I ain´t no Malc in the Middle (Nope) Every time I was the suspect, you was always the victim (Nope)
If my shooter get too busy, then I might come and get you (Fo´ sho´) Now they screaming RIP and guns and posting yo´ pictures