(HitMakerRon)
(Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit)
Ten thou' ammunition (Nothin' but choppers)
'Nother fifty up on pendants
Opposition gettin' pinned, every time we catch 'em, we puttin' them niggas in the bushes (Fuck The Opps Crazy)
Runnin' with certified smackers (Bushes), ain't none of 'em rookies
Ask about 'em, ain't no question
Still active, they ain't dusty
Still spinnin', ain't nothin' rusty
Nigga pay that drill, it gon' get ugly (It gon' get ugly)
Fifteen, my niggas almost stuntin' them
Bleed this shit from the concrete (Blood)
Kill an opp like they zombies
Used to killin', we don't vomit (Used to this shit)
Percs and drank to the stomach
Fingers cut 'cause the money
Beef, put it in a lock, the last camp so it's saved (Loaded up, bitch)
Everything low we finesse, Crook move go through C (Crook move)
Bitch-ass nigga, fuck (Ho-ass nigga)
Mention me, become a bucket
Nigga, my hand get blooded
Face on the news or somethin' (Face on the news or somethin')
Smack Drac', make somethin' snooze or somethin'
Set a driver, put it in cruise or somethin' (Slow down)
Come here, boy
Hawk Down Gang, WG or somethin' (Walk down gang)
Three niggas, that's a ten, a piece
It's thirty up if he dissin' me (Dissin' Crook)
Fuckin' rookies, shit, .223 kill a nigga, he ain't bully (Goofball)
Who you pressin'? Ho play games, picked out, you ain't ready, fuck nigga (Press 'em up, press 'em up)
I got static for niggas who thinkin' they up, comin' active (Yeah, a low ball)
You bulletproof-shaker-ass nigga, you ain't out here smackin' (You duckin' this smoke, nigga)
Middleman-runner-ass nigga, got a knot in that thumper (Runner)
My nigga hop out in all-black (Come here), runnin' with jumpers (Let me get that)
[?] smush his ass in bushes (Get 'em)
In the picture with an opp, you get hooked (Drop him off)
Dick licker in your picture (I knocked her ass out), nigga, you trip out a hitter, goofball (She sucked the whole team)
Ten thou' ammunition (Nothin' but choppers)
'Nother fifty up on pendants
Opposition gettin' pinned, every time we catch 'em, we puttin' them niggas in the bushes (Fuck The Opps Crazy)
Runnin' with certified smackers (Bushes), ain't none of 'em rookies
Ask about 'em, ain't no question
Still active, they ain't dusty
Still spinnin', ain't nothin' rusty
Nigga pay that drill, it gon' get ugly (It gon' get ugly)
Fifteen, my niggas almost stuntin' them
Bleed this shit from the concrete (Blood)
Kill an opp like they zombies
Used to killin', we don't vomit (Used to this shit)
Percs and drank to the stomach
Fingers cut 'cause the money
Beef, put it in a lock, the last camp so it's saved (Loaded up, bitch)
Everything low we finesse, Crook move go through C (Crook move)
Bitch-ass nigga, fuck (Ho-ass nigga)
