I got choppers sounding like the drum line um nick cannon on the front line, u fucking around with a real shooter got bullets flying at yo hairline have you sing to me like Caroline I eat good like the lunch line head back to the trap get that work off it's crunch time I never cough nigga when it's smoke ill burn nigga like toast I'll cook nigga like roast leave you dead nigga like dope all my guns nigga got scopes ill shoot dead in