Perfect Matches

And I only rap on Sundays

We ain't in to keeping scores but it's even more

Youn't wann' see lil rackies in his uniform

You ain't seen a gun like this, this bitch a unicorn

Thermal infrared, detect heat, I'm shootin' through the door

Burnt a nigga dreads and won't stop shootin' till he hit the floor

Peep the scene been creeping all week cause I want two or more

The F&Neen stuffed with shark teeth, it could take out a horse

Me preferably, I don't leave heart beats, I do it by the book

Keep testin' me, shoot through the dark meat, just to see how I look

I'm definitely strapped more than car seats so go ahead, try your luck

We sent niggas higher than bar seats, you know them shots on us

Well, actually, some still on concrete, not with the higher ups

I told the labels, don't you mind me, I get so fired up

I done told you, bitch niggas don't last at all, we gon' expire him

I never seen him duck a basketball, his head was by a rim

You probably won't hear of a sadder song than trucks Sirenin'

Switches was the old term, we sayin' turkey asses

Matter of fact, I wanna see which one can twerk the fastest

If I take one, I gotta take two, cause they be clickin', clashin

I understand they hate each other, but they perfect matches

Glock 20, Glock 30, they the perfect matches

A 29 and 21 sound like the perfect matches

A 19 and 31, yeah, they the perfect matches

I understand they hate each other, but they perfect matches

Glock 20, Glock 30, they the perfect matches

A 29 and 21 sound like the perfect matches

A 19 and 31, yeah, they the perfect matches

I understand they hate each other, but they perfect

I always had a fearless heart, I tear em' all apart

Judge ask me why I'm postin' switches, this a auto part

The car crash, fuck a top dog, he need a auto start

A hard head make a soft ass, we left him all in parts

We delivered her son back in blood, the postpartum part

I figure just sweepin' it under the rug would be the hardest part

We really p itniggas up and above, beyond on the tallest part

We put enough niggas inside the ground to make a garden start

Can't put it up you tripping I got a choppa in this Carhartt

Got a plethora of sticks that's on me like I'm a golf cart

I seen the toughest nigga turn cop, that nigga Paul Blart

Must be shittin' me, why you speak on bronem name like he ain't a All Star

Like he ain't personally shushed your brother and made him wall art

Your brother died, you had epiphanies and tried to call off

I got that call and jumped right in that V, just check my call off

You the reason that he stopped rappin' and jumped into them dark thoughts