Blaaw!
Verse 1:
n**** who you think you f*****' with?
You ain't no killer i put slugs in n***** opposite leg to get my skrilla
Does a blackflip pull out my gat and blow your a**
Twenty paces nine millimeter slugs up in they faces
Ain't no n**** living alive that could vibe
And have me caught up in some bullshit i eat your a** up with the full clip
The giggidy giggidy giggidy gangster from the eastside of the bay
Ballin' outta the hooptie with the 50 clip a.k. blaaw!
n***** don't wanna f*** with me
Infared was up in your eye when you rolled up to me
I have one bullet up in the chamber ready to put your a** to rest
You was strapped with a bullet proff vest and it still went through your chest
You fail to realize the size you f*****' with a killer
Boss mobster known to be effective figure (x5)
Hook:
Don't cry when me bleed ya, lr n**** don't let me break you down (x3)
Verse 2:
Don't be f*****' with my emotions playa
Cause a n**** will cut your b**** off and feed 'em to you
I'd love to do you with this big a** tech to get m***********' respect
Woo-ha put your a** in check
Leavin' you hoppin' down the street with half your a** hangin' up off your
Back
So hold your m***********' n****** i'm off the yack n****
Put your dead homey up in my seat
Open up the door and throw his a** out on the concrete
See you can't f*** with a killer though
You catch me bailin' parlayin' but i have to blast at you n**** though
Keep it on your a** on the slundin' with the beenie
Keepin' you m************ two dollars short of a martinee
I'm a straight soldier m***********' player shotcaller boss baller
Poppin' muy f*****' collar hopin' you n***** is feelin' me cause i'm born
To die
Catch me runnin' in handcuff don't ask me why
Hook:
Verse 3:
Circular game for murderers c**e dealers and deez
Gotta get my uzi for n***** that got that love for me
Gotta pay my dues in this s*** can't get the game for free
So at the age of 14 a m*********** was slangin' d
And i've been gang related ever since i came out the womb of my mama
Readly for the m***********' drama
Seen this cherokee they start shootin' this bike
Will see i hopped out of the hooptie to take they m***********' life
Got to bustin' apon they a** with the 4-4 watchin' 'em flee
Harder to kill than your average m***********' g
Suprise n***** i got you c***ed up in sight
And im hopin' i got your punk a** won't be makin' home tonight
You cryin' homie that on the reala n**** you fail to realize the size
You f*****' with a killer
Verse 1:
n**** who you think you f*****' with?
You ain't no killer i put slugs in n***** opposite leg to get my skrilla
Does a blackflip pull out my gat and blow your a**
Twenty paces nine millimeter slugs up in they faces
Ain't no n**** living alive that could vibe
And have me caught up in some bullshit i eat your a** up with the full clip
The giggidy giggidy giggidy gangster from the eastside of the bay
Ballin' outta the hooptie with the 50 clip a.k. blaaw!
n***** don't wanna f*** with me
Infared was up in your eye when you rolled up to me
I have one bullet up in the chamber ready to put your a** to rest
You was strapped with a bullet proff vest and it still went through your chest
You fail to realize the size you f*****' with a killer
Boss mobster known to be effective figure (x5)
Hook:
Don't cry when me bleed ya, lr n**** don't let me break you down (x3)
Verse 2:
Don't be f*****' with my emotions playa
Cause a n**** will cut your b**** off and feed 'em to you
I'd love to do you with this big a** tech to get m***********' respect
Woo-ha put your a** in check
Leavin' you hoppin' down the street with half your a** hangin' up off your
Back
So hold your m***********' n****** i'm off the yack n****
Put your dead homey up in my seat
Open up the door and throw his a** out on the concrete
See you can't f*** with a killer though
You catch me bailin' parlayin' but i have to blast at you n**** though
Keep it on your a** on the slundin' with the beenie
Keepin' you m************ two dollars short of a martinee
I'm a straight soldier m***********' player shotcaller boss baller
Poppin' muy f*****' collar hopin' you n***** is feelin' me cause i'm born
To die
Catch me runnin' in handcuff don't ask me why
Hook:
Verse 3:
Circular game for murderers c**e dealers and deez
Gotta get my uzi for n***** that got that love for me
Gotta pay my dues in this s*** can't get the game for free
So at the age of 14 a m*********** was slangin' d
And i've been gang related ever since i came out the womb of my mama
Readly for the m***********' drama
Seen this cherokee they start shootin' this bike
Will see i hopped out of the hooptie to take they m***********' life
Got to bustin' apon they a** with the 4-4 watchin' 'em flee
Harder to kill than your average m***********' g
Suprise n***** i got you c***ed up in sight
And im hopin' i got your punk a** won't be makin' home tonight
You cryin' homie that on the reala n**** you fail to realize the size
You f*****' with a killer