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You got your pistol, I got mine, finna go on and exercise 'em I'ma chase 'em down with this nine, my first mission won't leave my mind Niggas fake, I see through the lies, cut 'em off when I see the signs Put a bullet up in his mind, won't get a chance to use that iron You don't want it, me and my niggas hungry, bitch it's time to eat Hit your block with a black mask and have you runnin' down the street My lil homie catch bodies from [?], put him on his feet Won't beef over hoes unless he disrespect me 'bout his freak Mama pray for me, prison ain't the place for me Put I gotta keep that iron 'Cause that shine they wanna take from me Banging on that block then I'ma bring it to the place he sleep I do murder for hire, call Uber kill the agency Know I keep that fire so a nigga ain't gon' play with me Even if I ain't got it, real niggas gon' relate to me Pussy nigga keep running his mouth I'ma disable him Somebody finna die, I'm finna send him straight to sleep Before I go to sleep I tell my mama pray for me I gotta keep the heat 'cause I'm knee deep up in these streets I can't deal with disrespect, man these niggas gotta see We gon' ride 'bout where they at, all week on the creep Man a nigga tryna kill somethin', crash out, catch a body Pull up where they at, show 'em that we violent Kill somethin', crash out, catch a body Pull up, pull up with them fifties, we don't play about it Songtexte First time a nigga play you better set examples Nigga really with the shit, ask your favorite rapper Nigga been getting rich, ask your favorite trapper How we gon' eat if we really listen to the pastor? They be lettin' niggas slide If he cross you better ride, go make that nigga die Shoot his ass nine times Better shoot him in his eyes while he peeking out the blinds In the streets it ain't no rules It get real in a second so you better keep a tool It get rough in Baton Rouge We know the shit we do so we gon' take that bitch to school Nigga we ain't tryna lose Ever go against us, we gon' put him on the news Me and my niggas act a fool I'ma show 'em how to get it and they goin' with they move Before I go to sleep I tell my mama pray for me I gotta keep the heat 'cause I'm knee deep up in these streets I can't deal with disrespect, man these niggas gotta see We gon' ride 'bout where they at, all week on the creep Man a nigga tryna kill somethin', crash out, catch a body Pull up where they at, show 'em that we violent Kill somethin', crash out, catch a body Pull up, pull up with them fifties, we don't play about it Just like male cheerleaders, nigga tryna catch a body Jackin' used to be my hobby, jacket on me, that's Versace One already in the head, bullets come out if you cocky Pistols spark for acting cocky Beams on 'em then the bullets fire, look just like paparazzi Automatic, try to dodge it It's gon' be hard just like a Floyd fight when he boxin' All my cells detox, these niggas want be like me See through just like diamonds, get checked just like [?] Bitch bite just like Tyson, gunshots if I'm fightin' Ride dirty with no license, artillery like ISIS Got all the drugs and the right prices On the run when I hear sirens I'm in the field like Matt Ryan He ain't in the field, he bench riding My younger homie been slidin' Forty got the punch, I ain't talkin' Hawaiian You a big pussy just like a lion I'm in the water just like a pirate Love the green just like an [?] Got two names like Miley Cyrus Goin' up like I'm rock climbing More cutters than Bin Laden Before I go to sleep I tell my mama pray for me I gotta keep the heat 'cause I'm knee deep up in these streets I can't deal with disrespect, man these niggas gotta see We gon' ride 'bout where they at, all week on the creep Man a nigga tryna kill somethin', crash out, catch a body Pull up where they at, show 'em that we violent Kill somethin', crash out, catch a body Pull up, pull up with them fifties, we don't play about it Aus Songtexte Mania