Grew up round violence so i got accustom
If i can't get you I'm killing yo brother
Had to fall back cause they sour like mustard
Ran his ass down he was screaming like usher
Niggas be foul like a flagrant
It's gone get bloody like Freddy and
Jason cause I'm outta patience
She loving my fragrance
Told all her friends how she wanting my baby man that shit was crazy
Forever fuck a nigga dead nigga iont like
You gone get smoked if you think we gone fight
You gone get boxed if you think we gone box
Shit done got gangster his bitch gave the drop
Can't around if you fuck wit the opps
I know some killas who told they gone die
Shoot up the funeral then laugh when they cry
On my dead brother bitch why would i lie
Fucked on his bitch and she swallowed my kids
Broke that bitch down like ah gram of the raw
Gangster lil bitch wit no feelings at all
Keep it 100 i broke that bitch jaw she wink she gone fuck
Run to the money like i missed the bus but that still ain't enough
Knock em off proper
Black 38 it's gone catch all the shells so i got my revolver
Mike grab the chopper
I came from nothing so jail so was excepted
Had to earn stripes and respect like a reverend
Roll up that blunt i been smoking since 7
Been getting money my whole family legends
Popping my shit i ain trippin bout static
Said what i said smoke em all like a addict
Knew what it was when they said send a addy
Now they feel bad cause they missing they daddy
Popping my shit if you do then it's tragic
Unload this bitch until you Ina casket
Call up AD you know bra he a savage
Let's spin a bin heard them niggas outside
Pop out the cut we gone creep ona side
Killing whoever they all gotta die
They mama they kids leave no one alive
Killing you niggas is on my agenda
I ran up 20 last month of the winter
I used a hammer don't fuck wit no blender
Leave yo ass cold like the month of December
She said Fuck nigel she know ima skin her
I fuck wit killas who stamped and approved
Thought he was slick now his ass ona news
His nigga was rappin now he wit em too
Just mind yo business before you get it too
Tryna run it up outer space like the jetsons
Robbers and killers get made in my section
So i keep a weapon they know i be steppin'
100 Round drum ain't no need for no stephin'
Love em death you know Rique that's my brother
You know firsthand that i put niggas under
Fuck all you niggas I'm standing on that
Time to turn up put some holes in they hats
Fresh outta prison them rules in effect
They say ima dog but i don't need a vet
Mo money mo problems well bring me the pain
I know the feeling walking in tunnels in chains walking in tunnels in chains
Cookie in green i feel yo pain
I also kno it get wet when it rain but i can't complain
Wanna be something like chapo
Flooding most states wit them kilos
Nah I'm just playing
Pussy got filled wit them hollows
We sending hits like it's Pablo
Women that's dancing
Girl get yo money
You a lil hustler turned nothing to something
Most women be bugging
Not bout a check
They credit fucked and they stuck on they ex
Lil Duke not the rest
I can't be fooled by no sex
I can't be down like the rest
God knows best he see i keep failing his test
I told em i back on they necks
Man ay talk to em Duke
Fuck all the opps
Fuck all the opps
Fuck all the opps
Fuck all the opps
Fuck ya dead brother
Fuck ya dead sister
Fuck ya dead cousin bitch fuck all the opps
Fuck all the opps
Fuck all the opps
Yea
Yea
Fuck all the opps
Haha yea
Bitch abn nigga im forever fuck a nigga dead nigga iont like bitch
You know what time it is nigga
You know it
Bitch what you say
Say it agin
Fuck ya dead brother
Fuck ya dead brother
Fuck ya dead brother
Bitch fuck all the opps
Fuck ya dead sister
Fuck ya dead granny
Fuck ya dead
Fuck ya dead uncle bitch fuck all the opps
Damn fuck all them dead bitches
Yea
Yall niggas kno what time it is
Say fuck my dead people I'm skinning you bitch
You know it
What you say
Fuck all the
Yea
Fuck all the opps
Damn
Damn
Damn