Where My N****s At

Where my niggas at, huh? Cock that, yo

Squeeze them triggers back, huh? Pop that, yo

If I gotta, I'mma pop a nigga, lay a nigga down

I ain't playin', I'll spray a nigga, lay a nigga down

Where my niggas at, huh? Cock that, yo

Squeeze them triggers back, huh? Pop that, yo

If I gotta, I'mma pop a nigga, lay a nigga down

I ain't playin', I'll spray a nigga, lay a nigga down

Niggas ain't ready to die, they ready to tell

That's why my squad ready to ride and ready for jail

They'll give you every shell in the K

A couple rounds from the pipe (right)

Will make it sound like Independence Day

And I could talk that gun shit, cause I done shit

My nickname should be "Diarrhea" how I run shit

And I done seen niggas guns spit over dumb shit

I got a young bitch named Nina that you could tongue kiss

When it come to this gun shit, I'm the man, son

Niggas gon' show me respect, cause I demand some

I play with bullets 'bout as big as my damn thumb

And I'll spit the AR handgun 'til my hand numb

I ain't a hypocrite who spit shit he never did

I'mma speak the truth, whether positive or negative

Don't get me wrong, I put songs that was conscious out

But I'll still grab the Thompson and blow your conscience out

Where my niggas at, huh? Cock that, yo

Squeeze them triggers back, huh? Pop that, yo

If I gotta, I'mma pop a nigga, lay a nigga down

I ain't playin', I'll spray a nigga, lay a nigga down

Where my niggas at, huh? Cock that, yo

Squeeze them triggers back, huh? Pop that, yo

If I gotta, I'mma pop a nigga, lay a nigga down

I ain't playin', I'll spray a nigga, lay a nigga down

My flow so raw, I thought about baggin' it up

Every word like a bird and I'm just addin' it up

But with the burner, I'll burn you like a bag and a dutch

I just, blast at your gut, light your abdomen up, yup

But I ain't the same Cass from the past

I be tryna chill but I'll still blast at your ass

I got cash in the stash, and money in the bank, y'all

Hatin' on me makin' me rich, I wanna thank y'all

I'll leave the biscuit on my hip and just shank y'all

Cause only thing you niggas ever shot was a paintball

Or a cap gun, you could get your hat spun

You gotta know I clap my gun, man, you ain't that dumb

Back when I was young, no bull, I pulled triggers back

I be in the hood, cause I'm good where my niggas at

I'm the general, I let my military get you

With the military pistols, that's military issue

Where my niggas at, huh? Cock that, yo

Squeeze them triggers back, huh? Pop that, yo

If I gotta, I'mma pop a nigga, lay a nigga down

I ain't playin', I'll spray a nigga, lay a nigga down

Where my niggas at, huh? Cock that, yo

Squeeze them triggers back, huh? Pop that, yo

If I gotta, I'mma pop a nigga, lay a nigga down

I ain't playin', I'll spray a nigga, lay a nigga down

I got a lot of gats, and I just fought a homicide

And I ain't make one statement, you know I'm not a rat

So what you got a gat? When it start poppin' off

You'll probably shoot your fuckin' self tryna pop it off

You ain't got the balls, you soft like cotton balls

You just think you hard cause of pills and the alcohol

But dog, you ain't hard as you say you is

You need to tell your fans how soft and gay you is

S-H-A, no matter what K it is

I'mma still keep poppin' and bodies'll keep droppin'

But I don't wanna have to injure nobody

Grip the pipe, or stick the knife into somebody

And I don't walk around now pretendin' I'm Gotti

But I'll still clap the MAC-10 at somebody, uh

I took my life and put it all in a rap

For my dogs with they paws on a gat, gat

Where my niggas at, huh? Cock that, yo

Squeeze them triggers back, huh? Pop that, yo

If I gotta, I'mma pop a nigga, lay a nigga down

I ain't playin', I'll spray a nigga, lay a nigga down

Where my niggas at, huh? Cock that, yo

Squeeze them triggers back, huh? Pop that, yo

If I gotta, I'mma pop a nigga, lay a nigga down

I ain't playin', I'll spray a nigga, lay a nigga down