(DT Beats)
Yeah, headshot, duppies
Run shit down in the field like rugby
Glocks from out the country
Run shit up, turn the niggas to mummies
Uh, old fifth, rusty
That's for that Perc' in the trap with the buckties
Uh, these niggas puppies
I'm a big dog in the streets like a husky, uh-uh
Just hop out the car and I, uh-uh
Got lined by a thot nigga, uh-uh
Stand up, send shots 'til the sun down
Cro don't got knocks but he want one
Seen your bro on the box like a pop-up
Don't be in that cut when I pop up
Hit 'em up, seen him stiffen and lock up
My cro caught a body, turned rasta
We hit him up and he fall on his back, I'm a run up and face that
If you tryna link up, you should just say that
Catch a opp outta place anywhere, I'm a take that
Keep a Perc' in the back, got it right by the waistband
Ain't tryna get the bag, I'm a think he a wasteman
Crop a nigga out, now they gotta frame that
Talk to a stove, pull up, where you lay at
Headshot, duppies
Run shit down in the field like rugby
Glocks from out the country
Run shit up, turn the niggas to mummies
Uh, old fifth, rusty
That's for that Perc' in the trap with the buckties
Uh, these niggas puppies
I'm a big dog in the streets like a husky, uh-uh
Just hop out the car and I, uh-uh
Got lined by a thot nigga, uh-uh
Stand up, send shots 'til the sun down
Cro don't got knocks but he want one
Seen your bro on the box like a pop-up
Don't be in that cut when I pop up
Hit 'em up, seen him stiffen and lock up
My cro caught a body, turned rasta
Ooh, when it come to the street shit, you thought I was cappin'
Tell them keep six, niggas thought it was rappin'
Choppa don't twerk but that shit get the clappin'
Rap shit don't work, then it's straight back to trappin'
Uh, brick disappear like it's magic
Fuck off the 'net, come outside if it's static
Taliban gang, they be itching to wrap shit, rr-rr
We ain't sparking from far
Killers hop out the car, leave his brains on his tee
Niggas get shot just for playing with me
Half a mil' 'round my neck, fuck they saying to me (what?)
She don't pay niggas but she paying for me
Line 'em up, backdoor, I'm spraying for me (brrt)
Ain't killing shit and it's easy to see
Niggas is bitch, don't compare 'em to me (yo)
When it's time to get active, don't take off your mask 'til we burn up the V (huh)
If we knock something down, the cruiser pull up, then we burnin' police (baow, baow, baow, baow)
Niggas know how we get, so they best watch they tone when they talkin' to me (yo)
Niggas know how we get, so they best watch they tone 'fore I (brrt)
Headshot, duppies
Run shit down in the field like rugby
Glocks from out the country
Run shit up, turn the niggas to mummies
Uh, old fifth, rusty
That's for that Perc' in the trap with the buckties
Uh, these niggas puppies
I'm a big dog in the streets like a husky, uh-uh
Just hop out the car and I, uh-uh
Got lined by a thot nigga, uh-uh
Stand up, send shots 'til the sun down
Cro don't got knocks but he want one
Seen your bro on the box like a pop-up
Don't be in that cut when I pop up
Hit 'em up, seen him stiffen and lock up
My cro caught a body, turned rasta