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[Verse 1:] Gunpowder on my fingertips Cocaine under my fingernails Look, mama, what Schoolboy brought to Show & Tell Ain't got no vest, protected by these shells Kill or be killed, lift up souls, we raising Hell Ungh - two for his back bring failure to his lungs Knock-knock-knock-knock your Velvet Rum Might burn your heart, this pistol'll fill your tum' Ungh... ungh... dope dealer, dope nigga Got the stash in the rental takin' blunts to the mental Fuck y'all, go get 'em - bang 'em all Ball and ball, money tall, park the Saab, I want it all I want that crib and I want that yard I want that broad and I want that car I'll pull your card for frontin' like you hard You be in deep shit from this pistol... His heart racing, my heart's not Shift his top, hold that thought Wave my flag, bitch stop You forgot, I hit 'em up... yeah [Hook:] Ungh... boy, I hit 'em up... Ungh, motherfucker, I hit 'em up... Ungh... I say, nigga, I hit 'em up... Songtexte [Verse 2:] They come to me to learn shit they can't learn in church Like get him 'fore he get you first Jump out with J-O-B, 'bout to put in work (work... yeah) Have a seat, this bullet rip your shirt Ain't nothing sweet, you'll see a star burst I keep orange laces in my Converse Off house arrest, now hear this converse I keep my pistol on my hip, usually that rubber grip Don't have a half a clue, them boxes for hollow tips I've got more Oxy than a pharmacy Also, I keep action clips, when I move E Yeah, I swear to God won't find a nigga like him I greet 'em, pop 'em, then I As-salamu alaykum 'em Heaven or Hell your only ultimatum Hit a pussy for his lip ring, my niggas murder No attempting - got blasted 'Nother dropped on his ass, placed up in that body bag Toe tag, I hit 'em up! [Hook] Aus Songtexte Mania