I'm ridin through the city just peeking behind the tint
Word around town a n***a then sent a hit
I hope that he don't miss cause it's a 100 rounds i this clip
Put Holes all in his body that n***a look like a fence
Let me tell you bout my case ima tell you how I got caught
Yeah I stuck to the plan yeah it really wasn't my fault
Driver was just a pussy an I ain't know he was soft
Hop out an hit the lick he heard shootin an pulled off
No codefendant I ain't snitchin I find myself down the road
N***as left me for dead an won't even answer the phone
Can't wait til I touch down and get my hands on a pole
It's n***as on my list and they dying when I come home
Now Idk how it feel when you wake up an you a bitch
But I know how it feels when you real and you wake up rich
N***as you bet not slip I hope you don't think you slick
Only reason you still breathing is money made me forget
I caught cases back to back so I didn't know how to act
I be tweaking off thedrugs I be trippin when I off act
He a gangsta out inpublic but I court he turn to rat
Pussy scared to go to jail cause my felons gon take his snacks
When I tell you I got shooters I promise you I don't be playin
A savage with that Glock ima shoot if it touch my hand
Future told me I'm like pac and I took that shit to the head
Cause I don't bite my tongue when it come to my mind I say it
Sneak dissin on the net but he lackinwhen he come in person
As soon as he get killed n***as say he didn't deserve it
Crying on the gram n***as sayin it wasn't worth it
So fuck ya dead homies and the n***as who merked em
They gone think it's sweet but I keep some shit up my sleeve
Don't care if you a G cause you bleed just like how I bleed
I run up in his house and I make him plead on his knees
Mind was made up before I came so he dying before I leave
Money loyalty murder so we live by the gun
It ain't nothin I wouldn't give to make it back how it was
Yeah I'm heartless but it's love for all the crips and the bloods
An if a n***a cross me I'll leave him crippled in blood
Yeah I'm posted at his spot and as soon As the door open
I'm in the trash can I jump out an I start blowin
Thought shit was a game he was lackin he wasn't focused
Mask on gloves on nobody a ever notice
No you ain't a boss you more like a mascot
Let 'EM try to run and they catching these back shots
Shootin for the head so what can that vest stop
That 44 on my hip and I sling it like Prescott
A n***a worth a ticket you see I'm still in these trenches
All this jewelry on me a diamond won't come up missin
Gang don't play about me you scratch me and n***as drillin
N***as with the plugs I'm just the one with extensions
I used to be the shooter now n***as gon shoot for me
They hating like I'm fog but n***a this really me
Say it to my face and I promise you he gone see
I ain't freezing up like I'm Jody I finish him like I'm P
Need a rider like cause these bitches is hella fake
Need a bitch that ain't goin play grab my gun an let it spray
If you disrespect my gang I'm a send you to heavens gate
Bitch that Draco get to singing it sounds like Kevin Gates
I'm ridin through the city just peeking behind the tint
Word around town a n***a then sent a hit
I hope that he don't miss cause it's a 100 rounds i this clip
This my codiene confessions I'm clutching it while I sip
Yeah yeah