What the fuck it is, shit can go down whenever, I ain't never ducked or hide
Know my bitch, she got my back forever, the love for her and my nine
I know that shit gotta hit the worst when you ain't get back
For them niggas dyin', been through that bitch, known to get off first
Sayin' they hit back, man, them niggas lyin'
Jumpin' out the whip with a fuckin' burst and I'm tossin' these bitches every time
Jumpin' out the whip, let the pistol work and I got the bat
Bro, then watch the side, when I miss, so dead
Poundin' with the purge, mix it with the line, quick, I'm by the side
They get chopper bullets, know these bitches hurt
Get to tappin' skin, check the odds of dyin'
Ain't spent no blood, he ain't out the gang
These niggas not on the shit, I'm pushin' drop
Shot on Oz to release the anger
Got the drop from the bitch, he smushed and he see his thong
But I rearranged, that's a headshot
Now it's temple, bitch, I'ma pop that top, we got perfect aimin'
First shot that Glock, need this pistol to hit his ass
But boss brought him out to frame it
I first thought shit, that's the meditation
Smokin' Oz, got your brother flamin'
So I'm with the purge, that's for better maintenance
They think I'm famous, I'm not, but TrackSpot full of
TrackSpot full of dog, I been hoopin' so damn long
These niggas talkin' 'bout pass the ball
And this bitch shoot for so damn long, this TEC see two not down to walk
But I been hoopin' so damn long, these niggas talkin' 'bout pass the ball
This bitch shoot for so damn long, this TEC see two not down to walk
What the fuck it is, shit can go down whenever, I ain't never ducked or hide
Know my bitch, she got my back forever, the love for her and my nine
I know that shit gotta hit the worst when you ain't get back
For them niggas dyin', been through that bitch, known to get off first
Sayin' they hit back, man, them niggas lyin'
Jumpin' out the whip with a fuckin' burst and I'm tossin' these bitches every time
Jumpin' out the whip, let the pistol work and I got the bat
Bro, then watch the side, when I miss, so dead
Poundin' with the purge, mix it with the line, quick, I'm by the side
Niggas choppin' bullets, know these bitches hurt
Get to tappin' skin 'til the odds are dyin'
And I'm here, ah
What the fuck it is, niggas know this shit
And I got the love for her and my nine
Come on
She ain't get back for them niggas dead
Rraw, she ain't get back made them niggas run