(Get the fuck out!) (Bitch), fuck Ah-haha-haha-haha-hah Run a nigga down, I feel like a Joker Come to the dead end, got blicks in the sofa Fucked up his cards, this shit ain't like Poker Run a nigga down, he singin' like Opera Shit like casino, I'm taking yo' tokens Un-attach the scope, my stick lookin' scope-less Blacked out mask, so they didn't even notice Seventeen round clip, still it be poking You wanna go to war? My calendar open Two and two the licks, I switched up my focus In the trenches, keep yo' blick on a leash, nigga better keep his eyes open In the licks, I'm in the ride coaching Nigga think he taking mines? He coking Caught the bitch, he was outside loafing Better have backup on standby, we ready I'm on that drank, now it feel like I'm heavy I ain't even gon' cap, I had to live in the telly Beat up his face 'cause he didn't get the message Causing violence with you, shit get domestic You got a lick? Link up with me, ain't no texting Took the plug down 'cause he never be blessing Packed in the whip, we get out like some Mexicans Take a nigga fye, get on live, we be flexin' it Get in your whip, it ain't shit to start wreckin' shit All my partna's know I always be stretching zips Stole the whip, did the dash, I be reckless I'll blow your mind if I give you my record list Nigga ain't put me on, nigga turned to a lick Nigga a bitch, nigga I ain't with that funny shit Two clips on me, I'm riding with a dumping kit Catch the boy down bad, you know we be stomping shit Boy you a bitch, you know you be running quick Come to my hood, run a seven, I'm punching shit Fucked up on these drugs, my stomach twisted Fuck Come out my shirt 'cause I tatted my belly Went on that lick by myself 'cause I know I ain't telling Lil' bro gon' tell on that lick, I could already smell it Meet the plug, told him to mail it Real fye fye, lil' guns don't shoot out pellets Had sneak 'round the back with this fine shit 'cause my fine shit jealous Real fye fye, like one more time, this shit don't shoot out pellets