Standoff

Yeah, I still don't feel y'all, yeah, I still don't feel y'all

Aimlessly, aim at me, yeah

Yeah, stand off, I much rather be alone in the dark

I much rather be alone with the snakes and the fakes

With the hate we relate, but I still don't feel y'all

Yeah, stand off, I much rather be alone in the dark

I much rather be alone with the snakes and the fakes

With the hate we relate, but I still don't feel y'all

Yeah, relays on the weekdays

Niggas going back and forth on the one way

Lil' homie caught a stray, bet his homies came back for the rematch

Had that bitch looking like a replay

We was hanging in the wrong places

Cop chases, all that shit turned into cold cases

Yellow tape empty shell cases

Chalk lines, closed caskets, just to hide niggas' faces

Think I'm lying, man, them boys dangerous, brainless

Cock it back and they aim it so aimlessly

I hope them boys don't aim at me Yeah

Imma shoot back, big facts

You can bet that, go and ask any motherfucker

If you really wanna check that

Big facts

You can bet that, go and ask any motherfucker

If they really wanna check that

Stand off, I much rather be alone in the dark

I'd much rather be alone with the snakes and the fakes

With the hate we relate, but I still don't feel y'all

Yeah, stand off, I'd much rather be alone in the dark

I'd much rather be alone with the snakes and the fakes

With the hate we relate, but I still don't feel y'all

Yeah, niggas on the west side of the town

Niggas on the west side of the town

You can meet me on Broadway, broad day, all day

Gunplay, niggas know how it's goin' down

They ain't fuckin' with me

Niggas on the east side of the town

Niggas on the east side of the town

You can meet me on Broadway, broad day, all day

Gunplay, niggas know how it's goin' down

They ain't fuckin' with me

Two door on the freeway

Baby girl shotgunnin

And she do whatever he say

She sellin' pussy on the parkway

Heard they caught her in the park last month

Givin' top brain

Mama know that she ain't comin' home

She don't call her phone

Mama used to leave her home alone

Now she all alone

40 dollars, get her all alone

Now she on the road

Suckin' fuckin' skeeted on the floor

Now she gotta go

Stand off

I must rather be alone in the dark

I must rather be alone

With the snakes and the fakes

With the hate we relate, but I still don't feel y'all

Yeah

Stand off

I must rather be alone in the dark

I must rather be alone

With the snakes and the fakes

With the hate we relate, but I still don't feel y'all

Yeah

Stand off