| What’s up, pussy? |
| You lookin' at a motherfuckin' true gangsta, nigga |
| Rest in peace King Fish |
| Real king of Memphis, nigga, I stand on that |
| Gang-gang, gang, gang-gang |
| Who you lie for? |
| Who you rob? Who you shot for? (Who?) |
| Who you look out for for? |
| When the boy down, who you willin' to die for? (Who?) |
| I know plenty niggas, say they gettin' money but them niggas not us (Not us) |
| I know plenty bitches, say they fuckin' rich niggas but they not us (Not us) |
| Ho, stop lyin', talking 'bout you pregnant, ho, that was not me (No) |
| Ho, calm down, you gon' be alright, you just need a plan B (Ghost) |
| Let me tell you 'bout plan C, whole time she was playin' me (Damn) |
| Thinkin' with my dick, first day I met, gave that bitch plan D (Ho) |
| I was feelin' bad, I was tryna help her, she was on the plan E |
| Than I made her F, then I brought a play, so I hopped on plan G (You know how |
| they go) |
| H, I, K, that’s a hunnid rounds if you think you playin' me (Grrah) |
| L, M, G, rest in peace G, tryin' a nigga LMG |
| Q, R, S, I want a letter, pussy nigga bury me (Bitch) |
| T, U, V, I send my slime, come through and they cheer you (Skrr) |
| W, X, I’ll slime you out 'fore we get to Y, Z (Baow) |
| I’m a real killer, I don’t really tell niggas shit 'bout me (Who the fuck is |
| you, nigga?) |
| Big bloody shit, they don’t play 'bout me |
| Four hunnid shots, ain’t talkin' YG |
| We ain’t got no room, fuck in the lobby |
| Four pockets full, my pockets foggy |
| Big bloody shit, they don’t play 'bout me (That's on Blood) |
| Four hunnid shots, ain’t talkin' YG (You get slashed) |
| We ain’t got no room, fuck in the lobby (Kill you like a stroke) |
| Four pockets full, my pockets foggy |
| Let me in, bitch ass nigga |
| Force my way in, stretch his (Eat the Glock, bitch) |
| Rob you for your watch |
| Young nigga want everything you got (Move, get a face shot) |
| Mafioso with his head, we count sheep, boy, we take your time |
| I took my trust out the streets, I only trust my God and Glock (I swear to God) |
| to the last |
| 'Cause they know I come solid as a rock (Why these niggas lyin'?) |
| I get you hit for the cheap, I swear to God you’re (me I’m fine) |
| Police found him dead, they found somebody 'cause his body hot (Body) |
| Thought he OD’s off that drank 'til they discover his body shots (Aye) |
| Made a promise to my brothers, I’ma make sure all your killers dead |
| We whacked the but we want some more, it’s off with they head |
| I’m tryna kill everybody that had somethin' to do with that, money on they head |
| The rap game it turned before, these rap niggas scared |
| They askin' me, «Youngsta, what you reppin'?», I rep Heavy Camp (Youngsta, |
| what you reppin'?) |
| Gun on your head soon as you diss the camp, this that heavy stamp (Gang) |
| Soon as I bust shots, you know they vamp, that’s that heavy bounce (Gang-gang, |
| gang, gang-gang) |
| Hit my bitch from the back then the lamp, that’s on Heavy Camp |
| My killers vampires 'cause they vamp, that’s on Heavy Camp |
| They never go home and go to sleep, that’s on Heavy Camp (Gang-gang, gang-gang) |
| And they creep, that’s on gang-gang, gang, gang-gang |
| Heavy Camp |