Nigga name don't hold no weight I'm looking for TEC-9, but I got Drac' Blacked out mask, I got African face How many bags to get rich do it take? How many licks just to get you some stain? I'm with some niggas, really rip off your chain Been in the wartime practicing aim Got caught down bad, nigga shooting behind Check my artillery, got guns off crimes Nigga got za', so I'm taking his pounds Outta town, nigga can't lack, got rounds Still in the trap when the sun go down Havin' munyun, you got cap, be real Take two pistols when I go on a stroll Take off his top, head shaped like a bowl Fifty-six steppin', and you know we got pole Pull up shootin' shit like LouieKnows Freak ass Cuban tryna come out her clothes Think shit Skittle, that boy get exposed Nigga be hoes, don't let me in on the los Niggas be hoes, be talking in code Come to the dead and you splat, that's on soul Search at the door so you know I can't go Pass me the fye, if you know you ain' gon' blow I don't need a voucher, I know I'm on go Zaza weed, got high tech smoke Pass me the fye, we got folks at the door Really, my enemies really be hoes Made the hood hot, man, it used to be cold Old head gave me a dub and I scored Jumped out the V', let the glizzy unload We really step on a young nigga toes Take that boy down if his V.V.'s on froze Got the drank with me in town, lil' bro I don't even got hunnid round no more Slumped is how they just found lil' bro I'm really heavy on rounds, lil' bro They don't wanna see me in town no more Only Glocks and Drac's equipped Neiman Marcus where I shop my gear Niggas be hoes, these niggas be feared Wearing big clothes, these niggas be weird Glock-nine' hit his face, take off his beard Trucks be runnin', I be fuckin' up wheels In a dead end, nigga, come to the field Nigga, 'give a fuck how many people you killed Take me to war, boy, I got shooting skill Guns and weed all sit in the back Shit getting hectic, can't dare me to lack Get the V' ready, we grab all the racks Gen-5 on me if a plug try to tax You ain't did shit, boy, you know you gon' rat Cali weed touchdown, shit got me smacked Boy, you a bitch, just give me yo' gat Nigga can't say Fast ain't shooting back