Go tell your partners them niggas out here shooting again
We got them choppers come chop your block up we don't pretend
Pussy niggas cut it out or we going in
Real niggas like us we suppose to win
Yup yup suppose to win yup yup suppose to win
We got them choppers come chop your block up we don't pretend
Yup yup suppose to win yup yup suppose to win
Go tell your partners them niggas out here shooting again
Them niggas shooting something stupid I hope your ready
That chopper fire hit who beside you can't hold it steady
Them killers rolling glock forties we locked and loaded
Some niggas turn cold pussy in the heat of the moment
Call his preachers and homies let them grieve for they homie
I reach for arms you can die in arms reach of your homie
Untuck and unload it right on your block or your corner
And I aint come to kill the pushers I come for the owner
If it's sus' don't condone sticking dick to your woman
She slid her panties to the side and said live in the moment
I can rent you a corner I'm collecting the mortgage
My final offers good work and no threat of a shortage
End up mortgaging your life you don't pay what you owe us
We got even with him me f*cking his bitch was a bonus
Knock a dream out your king gun big as sabonis
A lilttle message from the coroners office
Go tell your partners them niggas out here shooting again
We got them choppers come chop your block up we don't pretend
Pussy niggas cut it out or we going in
Real niggas like us we suppose to win
Yup yup suppose to win yup yup suppose to win
We got them choppers come chop your block up we don't pretend
Yup yup suppose to win yup yup suppose to win
Go tell your partners them niggas out here shooting again
Tell them we shooting the shit retarded no missing targets
Rip you apart get your dear hearted dearly departed
It ain't no time to knuckle up gun game is atomic
My new one just to duck hunt it came with a cartridge
Who repping the hardest I think its simle and plain
Young niggas getting fronted work on the strength of my name
But on the other hand squares wrapped in rubber bands
The just the dope blame the coke for the other bands
We moving out promise you don't want no trouble man
Gun in your mouth make you stutter like the dudda man
Lyrically the son of sam toast moving butter grams
Cheaper when its stepped on I'm trying to make you understand
Hoe I'm the f*cking man middle finger f*ck your man
Think of me and play with the pussy won't even f*ck her man
Stick to the f*cking plan dezzy is the bird
Wiped them out i only left you alive to spread the word so hurry
Go tell your partners them niggas out here shooting again
We got them choppers come chop your block up we don't pretend
Pussy niggas cut it out or we going in
Real niggas like us we suppose to win
Yup yup suppose to win yup yup suppose to win
We got them choppers come chop your block up we don't pretend
Yup yup suppose to win yup yup suppose to win
Go tell your partners them niggas out here shooting again
Go tell your partners them niggas out here shooting again
Go tell your partners them niggas out here shooting again