PURSUIT

Where you stay at? Busta', lay back

I got a problem when you reachin', pussy, take that

You talkin' all this fuckin' shit, you pull up rockin' with a stick

You better pull that trigger, bitch, you fuckin' with the devil, kid

All that beef, I want that, homie, give me everything you got

I see you shakin' in your boots, I know you love to fuckin' talk

You run your mouth, you got it, murder product

Bust my piece, I fuckin' shot it

Fuckin' miss, I'm fuckin' pissed, you drop that gat, now get your bag

Runnin' for your life

You think the Freddie took that easily?

Now quickly, you better get to sprintin', took that to the heart

Head start while I load my gat up, gotta make it far

Red dot, aim it at your head, can't wait to see ya' dead

Speedy motherfucker cannot beat the fuckin' bullet

Ain't no time to waste, better pick up the pace

Who you think you fucking fooling with a bullet in your skull?

The bullet catch 'em all, watch the bodies fuckin' fall

Speedy motherfucker cannot beat the fuckin' bullet

Ain't no time to waste, better pick up the pace

Who you think you fucking fooling with a bullet in your skull?

The bullet catch 'em all, watch the bodies fuckin' fall

Doomshop, motherfucker

Mo— Motherfucker

Doomshop, mother—