Ayy, bitch, ah
And I gave lil' bro a band, I told 'em "bring me back his head"
You get laid right where you stand, that choppa sing until you dead
Always straight, I never ran on everything I stood on ten
Put in pain just for the clan, my enemies perish in lead
Put a switch up on my dick, you best believe that's how we comin', huh
40 blicks with hollow tips, it ain't no point in runnin', huh
Split his f*ckin' wig, I bled the pig with no discussion, huh
He thought I was a lick and now intestines out his stomach, huh
Blade on waist, I keep it tucked
Tread on me, I'll get you stuck
Smokin' lungs out with these slugs I guarantee that get you f*cked
You barkin' with no bite, I keep a dick like I'm with dyke
Ayy we take his life, he in the sky
That boy won't make it home tonight
Shut the f*ck up, you stupid f*ck
If I was your pops, I would've slapped the shit out of you, you f*ckin' stupid
You-you f*ckin' dummy, you f*ckin' piece of bacon