Ah

Drive-by just cracked off right there around the corner

(Ridin' with a choppa and we lookin' for a enemigo, lookin' for a enemigo)

Ah, ah, ah

Drive-by just cracked off right there around the corner (Where? Where?)

I got my TEC-9 before I got diploma (That's on mamas)

LAPD trippin', now the Sheriff on us (That's on mamas)

Front seat, back seat, g ride smell like marijuana

Bitch, I rep my gang, my turf, my hood, my squad, my set

Heard you want me dead but you ain't came and touched me yet (Mhm)

Choppa fuck yo' hood and then yo' bitch gon' fuck me next (Ahha)

Bitch, I, bitch, I wish you **** would, you not a threat (Uh-uh)

I don't feel the pressure, ho, but I feel depression, ho (Uh-uh)

You would too if you seen yo' big bro laid on that stretcher, ho (Ahha)

I don't got no time for no English class lecture, ho

But we fuck with science 'cause they taught us how to measure dope

Choppa tucked inside the oven, it don't even work

Little bro just copped Mercedes, he don't even work (What?)

Staring at yo' necklace tryna find out what it's worth (Run it)

Bitch, I had gold chain around my neck since I was birthed

I might plead insanity, born inside of vanity

Now you wanna kill me over somethin' Mama handed me

****, I was born inside this noose, round my neck

Fuck yo truce, this the truth so

All my **** bussin' out the muhfuckin' window

All my **** bussin' out the muhfuckin' window

All my **** bussin' out the muhfuckin' window

All my **** bussin' out the muhfuckin' window (Live by the gun, die by that muthafucka)

Bussin' out the muhfuckin' window

All my **** bussin' out the muhfuckin' window

All my **** bussin' out the muhfuckin' window

All my **** bussin' out the muhfuckin' window (Live by the gun, die by that muthafucka)

Ah, ah, ah

Drive-by just cracked off right there around the corner (For real?)

They ain't kill him, but we heard they put him in a coma (Damn)

Marijuna fill my lungs because I'm made to kill

Saw you tuck yo' chain inside your shirt but we gon' take it still (Run yo' chain, ****)

Bitch, don't get caught slippin' 'cause we drillin' shit (Ahha)

Double back around yo block and get yo ceiling hit (Where he at?)

What? You from where? ****, we ain't know they still exist (On mamas)

Choppa make a song without a chorus but it's still a hit

****, I was born with some dope inside my system (Ahha)

**** shot the party but they couldn't fuck my rhythm (Ahha)

Cousin Terry told me I'm a king and then you killed him (Ahha)

When I catch who did it I'ma catch a fuckin' felony

Choppa loaded, watch me make it sing without no melody (No melody)

Bitch, I been turnt up, ever since I fucked on Melanie (On Melanie)

Hit a couple missions now them **** know my pedigree (My pedigree)

Four **** contemplating murder in this Cherokee

I just watched my cousin smoke that crack in front my face (ahha)

I was with my uncle right before he caught his murder case (what?)

Anthony can't walk again 'cause bullets hit his vertebrae

I still cry thinking 'bout my cousin 'cause it hurt today

Ridin' with a choppa and we lookin' for a enemigo

Lookin' for a enemigo, lookin' for a ene-

Ridin', ridin' with a choppa and we lookin' for a enemigo

Lookin' for a enemigo, lookin' for a ene-

Ridin' with a choppa and we lookin' for a enemigo

Lookin' for a enemigo, lookin' for a ene-

Ridin', ridin' with a choppa and we lookin' for a enemigo

Lookin' for a enemigo, lookin' for a-

All my **** bussin' out the muhfuckin' window

All my **** bussin' out the muhfuckin' window

All my **** bussin' out the muhfuckin' window

All my **** bussin' out the muhfuckin' window (Live by the gun, die by that muthafucka)

Bussin' out the muhfuckin' window

All my **** bussin' out the muhfuckin' window

All my **** bussin' out the muhfuckin' window

All my **** bussin' out the muhfuckin' window (Live by the gun, die by that muthafucka)