Known for treatin ya crib like a bot lobby

Runnin through ya house automatics out

Then I tell ya father he can not stop me

If a **** wanna doubt what I'm talkin bout

We can turn this crib to fallujah

tier 3 three plates with the K gas mask throwin frags fuck shootin

That shit useless

We sending drones into homes c4 on the bottom tryna boom shit

I'm in my zone because they in my home again eyes staring down through the scope

You think it's a rifle it's not that boy shouldering RPG-7s in gold

Yo weapon is cold

Propelling out rockets ya level ain't rocking it's 0

We can get shaking and crackin like Parkinson's heat his apartment like broke **** stoves

And I got a 40 like knock

knock bang on yo doe

Rick James I walk in yo home

And I Might get a cop

popped

Dropped

Leave em cold in the snow

Empty the mag and reload

Feeling like 2pac

Fa fa

like who want the smoke

Out of grabba now back to the store

Wow

All this pack I inhale

would make people spooked

Because bitch I'm exhaling a ghost

Drugs ain't shit cocaine that's a booster

Up early morning at ya door like a rooster

Do my own crimes I don't really need a shooter

Elbow tucked when i shoot no hooper

Get ya ass cut out the scene no bloopers

Ain't no punks in my circle no goober

This my life my movie im the shooter

They say cool how ya been im super aye

Take ten to the face aye

He caught ten to the waist aye

Secrets that I'm taking to the grave south strip that's a household name

And I got a 40 like knock

knock bang on your door

Rick James I walk in your home

And I Might get a cop

popped

Dropped

Leave them cold in the snow

Empty the mag and reload

Feeling like 2pac

Fa fa

like who want the smoke

Out of grabba now back to the store

Wow

All this pack I inhale

would make people spooked

Because bitch I'm exhaling a ghost