Fire, fire, fluke game

Mm-hmm, what's goin' on, man?

Hold that for me, shit, grab your gun, shit

Fire, fire

Them killers outside, they ain't waitin' on the bank, on coke

Ain't lock everything

I ain't holdin' back nothin', ****, I know how this shit go

Fluke game, fluke game

See it was me and bro

On that block, tryna get it off

He did bad, had to pay the price

You know what it cost

Fuck, **** ran into the plug and then we end up with the source (it's fresh)

They get gritty in my city, kill heat comin' from the floors

I got slaughters in the Ville who ain't gon' take no for an answer (kid)

Hope my brother beat that case, they tryna lock him in that slammer

I can't leave without my pole, them crackers just won't understand (never)

And I told 'em, 'Boy, stay dangerous, them killers know that grimo' (they know that)

Now it's 3 AM, we out lurkin', tryna catch a stain (stain)

Say he wanna be down with the flu, gotta put in pain (kid)

It's too many choppers in this whip, ridin' in that Range (mmm)

And lil' bro gon' back to trick, so he don't gotta even aim (I'm ready for shit)

He don't aim when he shoot, he don't aim when he shoot (when he shoot, when he shoot)

Press the button and them killers comin' through (they comin' through, they comin' through)

'Cause the dot'll feel you better, how you do? (That's how you do it)

Fuck, just copped a brand new G and it go boom

He don't aim when he shoot, he don't aim when he shoot (when he shoot, when he shoot)

Press the button and them killers comin' through (they comin' through, they comin' through)

'Cause the dot'll feel you better, how you do? (That's how you do it)

Fuck, just copped a brand new G and it go boom