They like brah you might not make it back im like well fuck it doe

Any opps dey kno I make it known da fuck you duckin foe

If you ain't wit em when I see you why da fuck clutchin foe

If he ain't wit it he civilian why the fuck you touch em foe

See dese **** playin sides

Ain't no trust when **** died

I can't give no **** rides

Dey may fuck round leave me slimed

Got me paranoid as fuck never scared I be nervous

Ion gotta pop shit adrenaline it got me swerving

If you hear me pop shit den I be poppin it on purpose

Don't discriminate wit murder 223s universal

When I catch em ima hurt em

Nothing less den he deserving

All actions non verbal

Make em choke breath gurgle

Cause no one man should have all dat power

He say it's up bet we gone swing within da hour

Tell his people get the T shirts n flowers

Spin again fuck that da worlds ours

Yea the worlds ours

Yea the worlds ours

Yea the worlds ours

Ian the type to go flex when it's bout mine

They say dey got one I say it's bout time

How you gone act innat car ima spark mine

I'm innat mode ian here for da part time

I'm EBK make it hot in September

That bitch can get hit give a fuck bout a gender

My bad I be trippin best work on my temper

He thought shit was sweet now he always remember

R.I.P. Wikk ion fuck wit da west doe

Fuckin dis bitch while I plot onna west coast

They look confused why he throwin up west foe

Cause I'm from da east but be boolin wit west folks

Thought he was him why you holdin yo chest foe

Think it's a game bitch that's what a vest foe

Miss wit my right den das what this left foe

Keep beatin a **** like bitch is you deaf hoe

& when I got shot I was back onna block wit my

crutch n my Glock give a fuck bout da

& when I got shot I was back onna block wit my crutch n my Glock give a fuck bout da

& when I got shot I was still onnat block wit my hand inna sock give a fuck bout em hearin

Slide by my damn wit dat bitch in my hand just pray it don't jam give a fuck bout da steerin

Looked death inna eyes couple times ian lyin if you bleed like I bleed who the fuck am I fearin

I caught dat first hat had to sit inna back pass da strap my eyes wouldn't stop tearin

& bitch dats facts

Say no kap I don't say snatch

Kno my hood dey got my back

But still be posted wit dis strap

& ain no reachin when I'm speakin hold dat bitch right in my lap

Cause you start tweakin I start squeezin now yo thoughts all in yo laptop

& dats no kap

Play you lay it's no get backs

Best you hit first cause I hit back

Its gone be dat

You gone hear blatt

N that be that

Cause no one man should have all dat power

He say it's up bet we gone swing within da hour

Tell his people get the T shirts n flowers

Spin again fuck that da worlds ours

The worlds ours

The worlds ours