Alot of niggas thugs over tracks/
But when beef pop off, you niggas rather run than attack/
While the real niggas hug'n their gats/
Ride'n 22 in Detroit with the snub on their lap/
Long range scope got you plug'd from the back/
Got you see'n red like the blood from yo scalp/
Bitch niggas run, real niggas fight to the death/
We don't give a fuck if niggas wear a vest/
We don't aim for the chest, those maybe shots/
Maybe I'll kill'm, maybe not, we aim for the top/
Sick wit it, twist like a blunt and split wit it/
While you niggas stand'n mouths open take'n dicks wit it/
We load up the 3-5-7, 6 in it, no clips in it/
You finished nigga, it ain't no tricks in it/
Stop act'n bitch wit it/
Yo life ain't priceless, you iceless nigga get a job and stick wit it/
