pop a nigga dead fill him up wit led shots at his head put him to bed fuck what a nigga be tlkn bout guns rlly sparkn out dead bodies walking out it's a homicide my niggas rlly slide if I'm wit yo bitch kno ur bitch she ride u can't hide shots at yo face y u shooting at the sky I do not lie that's no cap BBS know i got that strap yea i be posted in da trap wit yo bitch all up on my lap shawty made it shake shawty made it clap at yo party made her bring it back these niggas whack u niggas be lame tlk on my name shooter wit da flame BBS ye i got Game all my shooters do da same shots at yo brain u gonna feel da pain snitch on my nigga pull up wit gang let off da bang yea i be lit blud im da shit cuzz gunna hit wit da clip on they hip skirt in da whip xtra hollow tip aim at ur brain shit get split stupid dumb bitch