Lyrics Full metal jacket on me like a letterman Boys steady knock on the door i dont let em in Think that im sick need some lean thas my medicine Bullets blue tipped turn yo skin into gelatin Watch wat you say bout my name or im sprayin it Beam with a torch gotta light like a lighthouse If he talkin down onna gang he get knocked out Pop outta the van witha a mask yellin man down X2 Smokin that gas i dont light up no cancer If he wann talk turn his ass to a dancer Then fuck on his hoe send her out she a prancer Movin the snow make it fall like its dandrif Pull off ina yota pull up ina new whip Outside is black but the inside is cool whip You aint a shooter i know u can't do this String his ass up on a plank like a crucifex Armani my body i go where the booth is He say he gone wipe me but that shiit is foolish My niggas hop out w them tools lookin ghoulish Call me a teacher i teach to ya students Pull up to the back keep a strap bitch u knew this Im in a range switchin lanes keepin focus My niggas crazy we pull up like locast Glock on my body get hot like a shotty If he wanta smoke he get flipped like he scotty I dont wanna fuck got some brain from a thotty I beat his ass up then i dance like im rocky Doggin his hoe then i send her back sloppy Bands and the stacks make it flip im so cocky Say you a shoota send you to ya funeral Then torture ya gang ima pull out the cuticules Line his ass up like a chair inna cubicle Think that im liein jus watch what i do ta you Full metal jacket on me like a letterman Boys steady knock on the door i dont let em in Think that im sick need some lean thas my medicine Bullets blue tipped turn yo skin into gelatin Watch wat you say bout my name or im sprayin it Beam with a torch gotta light like a lighthouse If he talkin down onna gang he get knocked out Pop outta the van witha a mask yellin man down X2 When I run down yellin man down You don't like how the gun sound. Nigga want all clout hit his fuckin mouth now his teeth steady fallin out Feeling like iron man with tha frying pan Blow him down to another land Flyin like peter pan when i do my dance like 50 kill many men Hop inna new whip bust a new thot send her back to the crew raw Adopted a bust down for my wrist now when i twist it go bling blaou Addicted to credit cards when i scam em all gotta pick upa new account Niggas they actin tough till i smack em up count a band then i run it up I domt give no fucks when i switch it up Said i feel like a milli bucks Bro goin crazy he lost it Smokin that gas got me coughin Offend me u end up in coffin The gang shit i know u aint rockin These bitches like pigeons they flockin Hole n his head he was talkin