These niggas slimy, watch ya back, they'll shoot ya
Smith & Wesson, nah this ain't a Ruger
Solo mode, yea nigga I'll do ya
With my squad bitch, we coming like Ku Klux
Mac 10 and she long like a ruler
F*ck the mall, bitch I hit up my jeweler
Yo girl want the D cause she know I'm cooler
She like my style, yea she say I'm way smoother
Niggas claim they know me, I be like who ya
Not in the gang, so then really it's screw ya
We was on the block, we was posted til 2 something
Serving fiends and them licks, but really whoever
The f*ck do you mean, boy you know we got pressure
And you know that I get to the cheddar
Them niggas be hating, they know that I'm better
If you want the beef, then it's up with whoever
I can't fear no man, yea you can get wet up
I don't watch the news, only checking the weather
Gotta get to them blues, I can't fold under pressure
Rain, snow, or shine ima go run a check up
Give a f*ck bout no sweating, I said go run a check up
If I'm on their team then f*ck nigga I'm betting
068 ATS that's my family forever
My family forever
And bitch you know better
I cannot lecture
I'm busy with benjamins
Really running a check up
Scope em with the Barretta
Oh yea, it was a set up
I told her to bring her friends
Cause I'm tryna get necked up
Never fold under pressure
And my life is so special
They be wanting to kill a G
But I cannot let em
Only roll with the realest
Yea, I hang with some killers
And it won't be no bitching me
You get hit with the driller, bitch