Choppa make a nigga run Shoot a nigga till he numb Choppa make a nigga dumb All my niggas goin' dumb And that lean got me dumb From the cops, I run it And that Fetti, bitch it's my son 30 rounds in my gun Baby count, I'm doin' numbers Ice froze like December I ain't fuckin' with you niggas We gon' cook you up for diner I don't fuck with the gangs All of my niggas some winners Get so high I can't remember Fuck your mean guard I'm a center You cannot fuck with the gang I don't know you if you lame All of you niggas the same Choppas on me like a motherfuckin' gang