Body by body, these **** keep dropping like flies

These **** at the top of my list, the type **** bump they guns

They come outside with a 30, get hit with a switch, shouldn't never went and bumped your gums

Murder murder inna raw get real, then a bitch want my soldier boots, hit that field

All you hear is Swish, swish, swish, swish

Type **** throw my gun down, tight **** up my fist

I can shake hands with a ****, I can let it go, or I go blamin shawt

, tell me what it is, and that shit 10-4

Catch him at the store, trail him to his home, putting foot to flow

Beat him to the door, gang gang gang

I can't trust no ****, I can't trust no soul

I can't trust no bitch, I can't trust no hoes

I rock out at my shows, dirty dancing with my pole

All black, all long hair, like I'm Marilyn Manson in this hoe

I'm the raq , shawt , ya tweak and ima get ta blamin in dis hoe

Only **** I ever had love for, probably was my brother

You wouldn't understand it, same mud, same struggle

My brother, heard him hurt, my brother up its stuck we on the same shit

Now ties with my brothers, I wouldn't trade in for some crazy shit

It make me mad, so I'm sliding on the goofies

Don't run, I'll whack your back

All this internet shit for the birds

If you miss your homie, then shawty, why you let him lack

Wanna diss, we can get into it

Scary ass little boy on any day

I'll let a **** choose

MK 47 banshee straight up out the box

The way he talkin guess he wanna see what's to it

Body bodies, these **** keep dropping like flies

These **** at the top of my list

The type of **** bump they gums

They come outside with a .40, get hit with a Switch

Should of Never went bump your guns

It's murder, murder in the raq

Get real then , bitch

My soldier boots hit that field

All you hear is

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish

Type **** throwing my gun down

Tight **** up my fist

I can shake hands with my hooks

I can let go

Or I can go out blaming shawt

Tell me what it is, and that shit 10-4

Catch him at the store

Trail him to his home

Putting foot to floor

Beat him to the door

GANG GANG GANG

I can't trust no ****

I can't trust no soul

I can't trust no bitch

I can't trust no hoes

I rock out at my show

Dirty dancing with my pole

All black on, long hair

Like I'm Marilyn Manson in this hoe

I'm from the raq shawt you tweaking

Ima get to blaming in this hoe