Ok gun off safety so its on critical This a be a waste of time I swear these rappers pitiful And they ain't fucking with the squad cause they not lyrical We always keep it real they just pretending to Hating on the squad that's what they tend to do Keep then 9 on the waist, its nothing to get rid of you All my niggas trigga happy, gate jumping criminals Have yo momma crying all black at yo funeral Don't make me send my shooters threw, do you know what they will do to you Have yo eyes closed hands folded in a linen suit Real niggas in the booth nothing but the fucking truth Keep on talking crazy, you gone end up on the fuckin news My lil niggas they dangerals, oops, I mean they dangerous Niggas keep on sneak dissin ima let my banger bust Do not come in this war zone bitch you can not hang with us You ain't bust them thangs with us or stand in this rain with us So please proceed with caution my niggas, keep they bangers tucked Posted on the block, with them killers posted in the cut Choppa with a knife on it smoke his ass like angel dust Let them bullets burn I let em burn like Usher Raymond bra If you ain't down with my team you must be off cocaine or something You must think ima lame or something, you lien bitch you ain't staining nothing Fuck round with us, get yo ass nipped and tucked Momma should have told you not to fuck round with murderers My niggas do home invasions, kick doors burglars Plus my name hold weight, bitch I know you heard of us Red beam blue beam lookin like Papa smurf Leave his family hurt throwing flowers on top of dirt Keep on playing games you will end up on a shirt Come thru spray the block, make the whole black desert Wet em up the 40 squirt, my lil niggas put in work 30shotta clip a get to clappin like a concert