Yuh, Pull up on the spot, Scaring the opps with my glock, Red dot, Bullets pop at yo headtop, I got great aim, I ain’t cross eyed, I got a Sig Sauer, Yo life erased, Bout to do the race, Gotta pick up the pace, This a death tape, My choppa got a rocket, Them opps always talkin, My cuban is what I be rocking, (Grrah!) (pop pop pop) Shoot em in his face, His life is a waste, (Let’s do that again!) Pull up on the spot Scaring the opps with my glock, Red dot bullets pop at yo headtop, I got great aim, I ain’t cross eyed, I got a Sig Sauer, Yo life erased, Bout to do the race, Gotta pick up the pace, This is a death tape, My choppa got a rocket, Them opps always talkin, My cuban is what I be rocking, (Grrah!) (pop pop pop) Shoot him in his face, his life is a waste.