Mh, mh, mh

4, Rundown 4

This a dead **** song

If you ain't got no getback for yo' potna, get yo' bitch ass out

Ay

I just rolled Quay ass, got me fried

These **** shootin' from a far, I'm the type to walkdown with that bitch and look you in yo' eyes

We be the clean up crew, clean HT, heard he got caught on the street by surprise

If you ain't emptied yo' blick on a mission, then yo' shit took, ****, this bitch mine

Switch on a Glock .45 and a 10 millimeter, this bitch'll rearrange ya shape

Slimey and Baby got switches on Dracs, come through this bitch wrong, watch, I take off ya face

Say he gon' rundown, give his ass 4

Spinned through the 9, don't get caught at the store

**** hit from a gate, know I like to get close

This a dead **** song, where the fuck TeeVo

Road rage, fuck, now he dead than a bitch

Duck, you ain't cover, that's ass dead as it get

Seen he was shook, he was scared than a bitch

Tell nobody move, if he fell, then he hit

I still been spinnin' on shit, **** rappin' and lyin'

You ain't been in that car, you ain't bendin' no blocks

ARP in the Glock, that's like 90 some shots

Come correct in this bitch or a **** gon' die

No Kobe, don't die tryna play in the middle

I just rolled bro dead ass in a Swisher

She eat the dick first night, don't kiss her

Heard a dumbass **** got bucked for his pistol

Don't reach and get shot in yo' shit like he Ricky

Free lil' Mooda, lil' Dooda ah tell you he busy

Ask bro how I ran his ass down with that Smitty

Got a switch on this bitch, when I shoot, it start glitching

Get the pole and I say, "Let me see it. That's mine"

Real stick 'em up king, **** knowin' I'm slime

Say I seen 'em, ain't blow, why the fuck is he lyin'

Quick to hop out the cut, get to slingin' that iron

ARP with a beam, put that bitch where his head at

Heard he dissin', he laughin', we gon' leave his ass dead at

Know lil' Say got hit on a lick, lil' dead ass

Percs get to tweakin', I'm like "Where my meds at?"

I don't smoke 6, but I lied

Who the fuck finna shoot out that whip, better hop out that ride

**** trollin' all day, they ain't comin' outside

Must've jugged you and shit, how yo' potna 'nem died

Brand new chop, get it hot like the middle of May

Send a groupie to fuck just to see where he stay

Brought 'em in, took 'em out, turned his ass to a play

Hittin' this hoe off a perc, make her scream "Free Dave"

Off the love, them **** gon' die tryna hop down

Told bro "Get a G and a Vert. Take Chop out"

Hella shots in this bitch, know it look like the chopper house

Dissin' Jizzle will make me pop out at yo' momma house

Ran down, send some shots, free block when I spin

Two Glocks for a Chop, don't get bucked for yo' Gen

Told the bitch, "I'ma P, gotta come with ya' friend"

Fuck a dead ass ****, know you missin' ya man (Uh, Uh)

I just rolled Quay ass, got me fried (I'm fried)

These **** shootin' from a far, I'm the type to walkdown (Come here) with that bitch and look you in yo' eyes (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)

We be the clean up crew, clean HT, heard he got caught on the street by surprise

If you ain't emptied yo' blick on a mission, then yo' shit took, ****, this bitch mine

If the party gon' start around 6:00, I'ma come around 8:00, see a opp in that hoe, I'ma end it

Fuck dissin' and goin' back and forth, just send me a lo', they gon' find yo' ass dead with yo' glizzy

He dead off the rip tryna run from that switchy

**** claimin' they demons 'til they get replenished

Remembered lil' bro played dead, now we get up close, empty clips and make sure **** finished

It's money and murder, this shit can get hectic

Switch at his car, off top, he wreck it

You clutchin' for nothing, you **** not steppin'

Do 'em bad, put his body in front of the reverend

Red beam on the chop but I gave him the blues

I'ma whack him for Jizzle, I'm playin' it cool

When we catch a opp, that shit like the lottery, we know for sure **** makin' the news

Smoke a wood, threw up coughin', lil' Quay ass a fool

He got hit in his chest but he still made the news

Tryna brag on that little ass drill, we head tapped (Uh), and you know it make fuck **** move

C5 bend the chop, hit him in his bad eye

Lil' KO a fag but he still felt that fye

Lil' J tried to run and got hit in his backside

Put a switch on the Glock, bet the boy think Max shot

Popped his burner like he playing with grease

See his **** learned about playing with me

Chop big, I might shoot the bitch down on one knee

Nickname "VLone" 'cause his face on a tee

Long Live Jizzle