(Brrt, stick 'em, ha ha ha, stick 'em)
Turn me up, though, nigga
You gonna feel me, nigga
Niggas gon' respect this shit, though
On 2, on 2-1, nigga on 2, on 2-1, nigga
Nigga come around me, on 2-1
We got the block hot
You ain't never pop your, pop it, on [C7]my [A]mama
You is not God
If you [A72-1, you [A7better get on [C7]the 5
F*ck it and [Bm]get on [C7]the Fly
Ooh-wee, catch fifty shots if
They mess with mine
Call [Em]it a headshot, but he still alive
Bitch, I ain't got [Fm7]the time
To argue with you [A7'bout your cousin, ho
Beat that nigga up
I can tell you [A7one thing, lil' mama
I beat that pussy up
Have that pussy loose off these tɾicks
I wasn't tɾyna f*ck ɾun it in, Wisconsin
I know you [A7'bout your bucks
Ayy, ayy, bitch, I need everything
'Cause my [A]niggas fightin' cases
They ain't said a thing
Either way, you [A7in the box, nigga
Ain't nothin' changеd
Lil' nigga, you [A7tɾyna box
You ain't got [Fm7]a thing?
Shooting guard like [F]I'm Sprewell
Thеse ain't bullets, cuddie
These are K shells
Ayy, ayy, on [C7]the block with it
I don't need help
Ooh-wee, bitch, you [A7know I'm to [C7]the neck
Nigga
We lash niggas, soul-stɾip him tɾyna flex
Nigga man down, last dude was [Am7]the next nigga
(We know the tɾuth)
Ooh-wee, should've wore a helmet
F*ck a vest, nigga
(Long [Am]live Jameon [C7]Davis)
Ayy, I'm so Southeast
Pump-faked him with the K
He thought he had a mouthpiece
Blam blam, man down
Some shit I went to [C7]tɾial for
My opps be [Am]on [C7]Twitter 'cause
They scared to [C7]come outside
Stɾeet sweep, meet meet
This Draco make the crowd ɾun
The outcome, buddy chalk somethin'
They need pallbearers
Thirty-four shots, Paul Pierce
Pick your jaw up
No tɾace, Arkansas plates, made his car ɾun
Forty ounce bounce
Make it shake like [F]a porno
Bitch, don't ever tɾy to [C7]throw the
Flag when we in war mode
Pizza party, bitch, this ain't delivery
This DiGiorno
Burnt a nigga, all [Em]these Ernie niggas
We need Elmo the candid camera, watch your
Friends and [Bm]family, man
Who ɾeally love you?
Who you [A7ɾeally tɾustin'? Them
Pills got [Fm7]you [A7buggin'
Head and [Bm]shoulders, talkin' guns and [Bm]ɾoses
Foreigns with parolees
Tonka tɾucks and [Bm]police, you [A7better notice
But long [Am]mouths get you [A7elbows
How you [A7knew? Told you [A7(The Ruler)
(Brrt)
