Dying 2 Hit'em

You was out playin' them sports

I'm on the block with my killers

While you was sittin' on the porch

I'm off the porch with my niggas

They was on trial in court

Your bitch-ass givin' descriptions

Your bitch-ass die in the course

You know we dyin' to get 'em

Dyin' to hit 'em, yeah

If you ain't gon' end this with a shootout, what you start it for?

My mama told me get on this porch, mama, I start the wars

Why the opps be claimin' bodies they ain't shot before?

I heard the opps get they shit dropped right at designer stores

Foenem took like two, three Glocks, like, what you buyin' 'em for?

Know an eat that want Chanel, I had to grab it for her

Before he died, they walked up on him, what you lackin' for?

Switches, don't we got 'em? He say why we splat 'em?

Bitch, that shit don't matter, bitch, I'll die with my brother

Bitch, you will die if you clutch, ain't no get back, he died for nothin'

Why you say my name in songs like we ain't make y'all blocks

Y'all out fuckin' with them niggas, bitch, we make y'all opps

You was out playin' them sports (yeah)

I'm on the block with my killers (let's get it)

While you was sittin' on the porch (let's get it)

I'm off the porch with my niggas (yeah)

They was on trial in court (let's get it)

Your bitch-ass givin' descriptions

Your bitch-ass dyin' of course

You know we dyin' to get 'em

Dyin' to hit 'em

I'm dyin' to hit 'em, yeah, I ride with killers

Test somethin' like Brian Nickels, oh, he your twin? You dyin' with him

Fuck it, let my slime kill him, ridin' through your hood, I'm mad as fuck

'Cause I can't find niggas, face-to-face, let's see if you gon' buck

Boy, you gon' die in here, load up the drac', I hop out, we face-to-face

You and me, nobody safe, right there there your mama stay

Yeah, lurkin', look at the boy, he nervous (he nervous)

Make sure if you shoot at me, bitch, it better be worth it (why?)

'Cause all my opps be mad as hell (why?), 'Cause I'm splurgin' (fools)