blasting on niggas squeezing on triggas hollow points are always my first choice silencers to quiet the noise drum clips and pistol grips going to war like a battleship ya you gotta admit bag on the side to catch shells when we ride cock back the slide sight dialed up lazer lighted up dracos giving out halos chalk lines in these streets heaters shredding meat beat feet and run ( voice 2) its the cops they want our guns ditch em i got tons i got a ak4 seven ,that will get em into heaven i got a ar fifteen that will leave em at the murder scene and an uzi ,thatll will leave em oozy across my chest is a bullet proof vest armored car for the war lead flying at your head your whole crew gonna end up dead fully auto dumping hollows blasting holes in your walls as your people start to fall barrel tips turning red as one body two bodies three bodies bled drilling thru yo shit commitin murda on yo click ghost gun glizzies on my hip emptied the clips time to dip as you layed there flesh torn to bits thats what you get loose lips bitches back at the pad are ready to strip phat asses and fake lashes music bumpin partys jumping