victim

Triple cross gang takeover

Wh-wh-when will there be no more de-death

Yeah, I walk inside your crib, I'm toting big guns

Yeah, you know we toting big drums

And boy, I'll turn you to a victim

THC is in my, yeah, boy

THC is in my system

I'm toting big guns, I'll turn you to a victim

I spray this Glock yeah that shit sound like a Kick drum

I fucked this bitch, now she begging me to get some

He talking shit, yeah, we taking him for ransom

And if they don't pay up, we cutting off his head

We use the blood to paint the room I love the color red

Yeah, bitch, and I'm smoking on my weed

I'm fucking with this bitch, and she doing ketamine

Yeah, don't fucking mess with me, boy, I got dark habits

Yeah, I do dark magic, took you out, that shit tragic

Yeah, he got a brand new chain, and I'mma go snatch it

I'm fucking on this hoe, and you know that that bitch ratchet

I cause your brain static with this brand new automatic

He smoking boof, and you know I only smoke exotic

He smoking boof, and you know I only smoke exotic

Got a brand new Mac-11, we gon' leave his body rotting

Got a brand new Mac-11, we gon' leave his body rotting