[Hook]
Niggas always talking to we catch 'em while they walking or we pull up on they street nigga
Thought I was a lil nigga, heard he was a big nigga tried to play me like a bitch nigga
He say he getting chips nigga, steady scream he with the shits nigga
'Til we run up on his whip get to sparking at his wig, open up his lid, leave 'em in the streets open up the trunk get his shit nigga
Catch you hanging where I'm hanging don't know what the fuck he thinking but it's only right we lynch niggas
In the trap it's a workout, uh-huh so you better have ya bitch with ya
Catch you lacking at the fence nigga, you dismissed nigga
Meet in the trenches it's a bunch of young niggas finna get rich nigga
[Verse]
Catch you slipping hollow tips and victims, whip flipping from the chopper
It's a high speed chase, ain't no way that you can stop us
Gone head and play just call me death 'cause ain't no way that you could stop this
Your final destination is the grave or the doctors
Be proper when you talking to real niggas
Don't judge me by my age, cause I'm far from a lil nigga
These niggas took my sand box so it's only right I deal with you
So many memories that it feel like I'm still with you
And I used to put up my fists, now I gotta let the steel hit you
The more you try to avoid trouble seem like the shit still get you
I'll pull up on you bussin', hit the station then start snitchin'
Niggas kill they right hand for that paper then start trickin'
Niggas begging for beef, they can't take it then we kill 'em
Niggas always talking 'til we erase the pride that was in 'em, just watch his eyes i'ma send him
Just watch the rise of the realist
We gone stay alive and count millions
Got the realist gangstas in the building, and I know they gone feel me
And I don't respect Alpo and snitching and still pitching
And I don't respect Harlem, he killed Rich and he was still living
I'm a man about my shit, I gotta plan out about shit
Can't throw my life to the wind out here
But I promise to god these niggas better quit playing out here
'Fore I pull up 32 shots leave a nigga laying out here
And even though I'm a christian, please don't make me overthrow my religion
Posted by that corner store with that bag and that stainless
And a mask and a hat just incase I gotta leave a nigga brainless, shit get dangerous
They hating 'cause I'm next up
Tell them pussy niggas vest up
My respect up 'cause my TEC up shoot a nigga from the neck up
Mouth zipped I never said nothing, I never said nothing
My mouth zipped bitch I never said nothing, Sqad
[Hook]
Niggas always talking to we catch 'em while they walking or we pull up on they street nigga
Thought I was a lil nigga, heard he was a big nigga tried to play me like a bitch nigga
He say he getting chips nigga, steady scream he with the shits nigga
'Til we run up on his whip get to sparking at his wig, open up his lid, leave 'em in the streets open up the trunk get his shit nigga
Catch you hanging where I'm hanging don't know what the fuck he thinking but it's only right we lynch niggas
In the trap it's a workout, uh-huh so you better have ya bitch with ya
Catch you lacking at the fence nigga, you dismissed nigga
Meet in the trenches it's a bunch of young niggas finna get rich nigga
[Verse 2]
Now I could never forget KP was a [?]
10/11/12, October [?] September, cold world it felt like December
Holes in his chest, holes in liver, made me wanna go kill a nigga
I'm in the trap with the MAC90, you know where to find me
Standing round the hood I roll like the 90's, I just bought a uzi
Just so I can shoot a movie, I rememeber QP
On the run, it was me him and his son
Through me he forever lives on
Close range with the shotti, got me thinking homi's
I'm thinking bodies, now I'm lurking in the cut all back strap with a turban
Off perks, and nigga worser, walking with this .44 bulldog and it's murder, tell JaRule that it's murder
I never heard of you niggas, It's just murder my nigga
[Hook]
Niggas always talking to we catch 'em while they walking or we pull up on they street nigga
Thought I was a lil nigga, heard he was a big nigga tried to play me like a bitch nigga
He say he getting chips nigga, steady scream he with the shits nigga
'Til we run up on his whip get to sparking at his wig, open up his lid, leave 'em in the streets open up the trunk get his shit nigga
Catch you hanging where I'm hanging don't know what the fuck he thinking but it's only right we lynch niggas
In the trap it's a workout, uh-huh so you better have ya bitch with ya
Catch you lacking at the fence nigga, you dismissed nigga
Meet in the trenches it's a bunch of young niggas finna get rich nigga
