| Bitch-ass nigga, wait 'till everybody die, then try to squash the beef |
| Nice-ass nigga, ain’t how this shit go, nigga |
| Uh, uh, uh, uh |
| Stick to the G code |
| Pussy nigga |
| I’m too unique with that fire, I swear I’ll put you to sleep (Brrrt) |
| I’m too unique, helicopter, lift you off your feet (Woo-woo) |
| Nigga know I’m gon' rock out, I left blood up on the seat (Rock out, rock out) |
| Rock out with my cock out, nigga know I’m quick to kill some beef (Cock out) |
| Lost so many of my dogs, I swear to God I don’t feel complete (Yeah) |
| One of my dogs, he got shot two times in the head fucking around with a freak |
| (Rest in peace my dog) |
| I’m done with the gang but I swear, with that murder shit I pledge allegiance |
| (Yeah) |
| Nigga make me mad, I swear gang-gang gon' hang you by your feet (Yeah) |
| Say you wanna' murder me, burn me third degree |
| I can’t believe them niggas try encouraging me (Encouraging me) |
| Me to jump off a cliff, kill yourself when you talking about purging me (Baow) |
| Whacking shit on 3rd Street, don’t show your gun when you serving me (Baow baow) |
| South Memphis raised me well, when I spin 'em blocks, that’s that murder me |
| (Skrrrt) |
| That’s just that murder shit |
| They robbed my lil' man out his life so I’m tryna hurt some shit (I'm tryna |
| murder) |
| You get murdered quick, in person shit, I ain’t gotta search for shit |
| Whip that chopstick on an opp quick, he turned to a |
| quick |
| I dump out a shell 'fore he jump in a |
| , there go the switch (Phew) |
| Niggas hollering 'bout how they want that smoke bad, but ain’t Philthy Rich |
| (Philthy Rich) |
| Niggas putting they hand out, wanna' go in my bag, but I ain’t giving 'em shit |
| (Ain't giving 'em shit) |
| I done put in so much work to the point I got leadership (Leadership) |
| I’m at the dealership, tryna drive off with the pink slip (Yeah) |
| Got the bidding sale 'fore I got the title, I got ownership (Ownership) |
| They want smoke with me, but deep inside they know they gonna' slip |
| I prefer the MAC, but I’m gon' take that pump, it’s pistol grip (Pew, pew, pew, |
| pew, boom) |
| Glock on my hip, I up that bitch, |
| (Yeah, yeah) |
| When I let it rip, I up that bitch, it spit out hollow tips (Yeah) |
| Making one phone call, shooters jump in the car, take a trip (Gang, gang) |
| They hit the highway, murder some quick, then they fuckin' dip |
| I’m too unique with that fire, I swear I’ll put you to sleep (Brrrt) |
| I’m too unique, helicopter, lift you off your feet (Woo-woo) |
| Nigga know I’m gon' rock out, I left blood up on the seat (Rock out, rock out) |
| Rock out with my cock out, nigga know I’m quick to kill some beef (Cock out) |
| Lost so many of my dogs, I swear to God I don’t feel complete (Yeah) |
| One of my dogs, he got shot two times in the head fucking around with a freak |
| (Rest in peace my dog) |
| I’m done with the gang but I swear, with that murder shit I pledge allegiance |
| (Yeah) |
| Nigga make me mad, I swear gang-gang gon' hang you by your feet (By your feet) |
| Pledge allegiance to the flag (Flag) |
| Gangbanging, red rag (Red rag) |
| I done lost so many homies to the set, I don’t even wanna tote my flag ( |
| I’m the bigger B', do this shit for Lil' Woo when I show my ass (Long live Lil' |
| Woo) |
| On another note, they pull down, kill you for a Solja Rag (Yeah) |
| I’m screaming, «South Parkway, SPV» 'til they bury me (Bury me) |
| Ran that money up on my own, no-one had to carry me (Nah) |
| I’m fresh out the block, tryna block my bigots 'cause they scared of me (Why?) |
| Only nigga out my city that gave niggas advice to get ahead of me ('head of me) |
| I’m starting a peep game, I ain’t no lame, niggas jealous of me |
| I kept it a buck with everybody I could, but niggas fell to me (Fell to me) |
| They keeping the hate in they heart, but they never telling me |
| How the fuck, they fell from the stars? If so, I’ll bury them (Brrrt) |
| I’m too unique with that fire, I swear I’ll put you to sleep (Brrrt) |
| I’m too unique, helicopter, lift you off your feet (Woo-woo) |
| Nigga know I’m gon' rock out, I left blood up on the seat (Rock out, rock out) |
| Rock out with my cock out, nigga know I’m quick to kill some beef (Cock out) |
| Lost so many of my dogs, I swear to God I don’t feel complete (Yeah) |
| One of my dogs, he got shot two times in the head fucking around with a freak |
| (Rest in peace my dog) |
| I’m done with the gang but I swear, with that murder shit I pledge allegiance |
| (Yeah) |
| Nigga make me mad, I swear gang-gang gon' hang you by your feet |