Walk-in down the block gotta keep the Glock hot Straight water whipping ina crockpot See an opp pull the trigger pop pop 8s ona donk with a drop top Millie’s on my wrist gotta watch Riding on 24s past a cop No cop no stop Gotta get rich to the top Hit the blunt non stop Yeah where smoking now Where blowing down Smoking by the Pound Got 50 rounds 32 hundred for pound 6 12s in the trunk I need it for the sound Who is he pussy boy don’t come around Mama said don’t play with guns Now ur six feet under ground Should’ve listened you’d still be around You shoulda listened she said don’t fuck around But you wanted to play And go fuck around Now ur six feet under ground Now ur six feet under Momma said don’t play with guns Now ur six feet under ground Hit the blunt so high feel like I’m flying through the sky Leaning back in the benz Smoking a j again Louie bong got me high I’m fried like rice So damn high got Asian eyes It’s hard to see in a world full of lies Cookin In the kitchen yeah we got pies Any kinda problem then yo ass might die Got me going on a murder spree Killing all my enemies All these wanna be’s wanna be friends with me Tryna join the gang but you ain’t no kin to me One wrong move and your dead thatsa guarantee You shoulda listened Mama said don’t play with guns You shoulda listened She said don’t play with us Now ur six feet under Six feet under ground You shoulda listened don’t play with guns Mama said don’t play with guns Now ur six feet under ground