Intro There are no more lullabies They came and sold us dreams in the burning sunrise This is a horrible ratchet world that has no hope You ain't got to kill nobody. haha Because everyone is already cursed No matter what age, what motivates you, what happened in the past We all got to see the pearly gates We all are gonna die, Southside Bars These niggas in Alison Park, shooting in the air Momma holding her baby screaming out to God with her lost prayers Hook I swear if I get to my trunk These niggas gonna bounce I swear if I get to my trunk These niggas gonna bounce Comprehend the battle cry when this bloody pink smoke subsides, I'm gonna walk them down like they mothafcking cattle When I pull my AK 47 out my trunk, these niggas gone bounce They just sprayed projectiles in my homie And the reality of the situation I'm going on a rescue mission Because these niggas are circling back Hook I swear if I get to my trunk These niggas gonna bounce I swear if I get to my mothfking trunk These niggas gonna bounce Bars My baby is gonna make sure these nigga wish they never step their timberlands in Scotlandville It's gonna be all out war Tell the babies to put they head to the floor Because they got a monster coming out the back of my scratched up Kia Forte about to bust through these mothafcking windows and doors Nigga say you last words to Jesus Hook I swear if I get to my trunk These niggas gonna bounce I swear if I get to my mothfking trunk These niggas gonna bounce Bars I remember on the block, we use to play hopsy-scotch with the girls And me and my hommies use to go shoot ball at the community center Moma putting that straightin comb on my cousins hair Daddy in the front room drinking a beer Now all the businesses are closed Tell me, why Southern University could makes 14 million dollars off one game But they got empty fucking businesses saturating our community Ain't nobody give a fuck about us I don't even know why these niggas have beef with us Someone got to explain to me why we ain't got shit But they still decided to let out short range missles in Alison Park I swear if I get to my trunk These niggas gonna bounce I swear if I get to my mothfking trunk These niggas gonna bounce