Now this some big murda shit

Yeah, this some big murda shit

Gang!

They popped up out the cut and tried to leave a **** dead

I got grazed, Slugga shot back, Bree should've left 'em dead, uh

Roll that opp pack, know we dropped that, fuck that **** Red, uh

You ain't gon' pop that, better stop that, better use your head

Swing they corner, they dead, jump out with that lead

Fuck the opps, they scared, they ain't gon' come where we at (scared, uh-uh)

Gotta watch the feds, know they want my head (fed, want my head)

He got popped and ain't do shit, he the one who scared (uh-uh, the one who scared)

Fuck it, smoke some Red, she gon' use her head instead (head instead)

Off them drugs, tweakin', geekin', bitch, I'm full of meds (full of meds)

Catch a slug, tryna sneak me, catch one in the head

Rock the plug for the season, leave the city red (city red)

Smokin' 23, he got a **** tweakin' out

On Melvin' Street, tryna bend the block, and leave you leakin' out

Just give me a reason, I'ma show you what that speech about (speech about)

Pull right on side you with that Drac', and knock your speakers out

Oh, you tweakin' now? (Huh?)

All on live for your fans, that's the reason how (that's the reason)

**** end up goin' to Shands, head bleedin' out (what?)

Make him do the running man, tryna get from 'round (get from 'round)

With that four-pound beat