Letras
If you ain't shoot with AMF, you's a fuckin' goofy
Ayy (ayy, yo, Nick, chill out)
Uh-huh
Ayy
Free out my niggas out that can, I can't wait 'til they get back (free foe'nem)
I'm tryna get up out the trenches, put the hood up on my back (you know it)
I tote ARPs with switches, get too close, I'll make it clap (rrah)
They say it's twenty on my head, tell them boys to double that (little-ass taper, man)
I be standin' over niggas, fairy tale, it's just a act
B.I.P. my bro Ty, for you, I'm spinnin' through the back (you know it)
Niggas playin' hard to kill, for Lil Munch, we been got back (free Nunu)
And they been hidin' behind them walls, guess we gotta set a trap (old bitch-ass niggas)
I could kill your ass today, then get off drank and take a nap
You ain't get back for your brother, when he died, you made a rap (ho-ass nigga, man)
Niggas tough up on the beat, nice as hell up in these streets (sweet-ass niggas)
Out in traffic with no heat, just pray to God you don't see me
'Cause on the day a nigga play, then him and Jesus just might meet (you know that)
'Cause if it's either him or me, I guarantee it won't be me (you know that)
You know I gotta make it home by any means, I'm gon' succeed
I ride with switch, .300 Blackout and some fully ARP (bitch)
Q50 jump out all black
Gen5 32, that's a Shaq attack
Try to run, hit a nigga right in his back
Last nigga from the 7, call him Uber pack
The number one rule, you better not lack (no)
I love 23s with a switch on the back (brrt)
And you know my shit got the fifty attached (brrt)
We up, they ass still gotta get back (yep)
A nigga play, bet his ass won't see tomorrow (no)
You probably could dodge a pothole, but you can't duck from these hollows
They steady askin' how he die, why the fuck you think that I know?
He was woofin' on the 'net, we slid same day and gon' slide tomorrow
Thirty-three shots up in the switch, he tried to run, we tapped that taco (brrt, brrt)
Stupid bitch get dick and drop los, and I still fuck on opp hoes
Wish she would try to backdoor
I'm takin' shit, just call me Deebo (I need it)
Can't find these niggas, they ass Nemo
I'm MVP just like I'm D. Rose
I seent the jakes and had to get low
When it was me, they all was glad
The joke's on them, they say I'm wrong 'cause I spanked a baby ass (you know that)
Go
If you want a body, just come outside
If I'm the one shootin', then you the one drivin'
AP too froze, I can't tell time
Me and Lil Jeff made niggas pick they side
Real-deal blood, made niggas mamas cry
After one nigga die, niggas go into hidin' (go, go, go)
My first kill, bust a nigga brain
Niggas spin a hundred times, ain't killed a thing
Bitch, you know I'm BloodHound, don't you see the chain?
Dumpin' fifty shots, nigga, how I got my name
Fuck what you think, do what I want
Make one false move, now your life gone
Now you on the news and you in a song
Really givin' out smoke, gettin' niggas gone (know that)
Two funerals, plenty more to go
He took five shots, then he hit the floor
Know it's for sure if we get the lo'
We'll leave a nigga stretched out on the floor
We'll leave a nigga face down in the cold
Now he got his mama sad 'cause her baby gone
(Now he got his mama sad 'cause her baby gone)
Go (go)
Go, go (go, go)