12AB

[Verse]
One, two
This little nigga got a free 45 and got licked down six
Wish that I could fit seven in an eight
Star like nine, let it ring like ten
Yeah, A don't sell no more B
Cause I C that the Ds wanna E tag me
On bail, F that, take me jail, I'm a G
Charge on me like see? My pockets are empty
For real, I'm tryna cut, I'm tryna dash him by the trees
Gloves on, no prints, didn't see, it weren't me, discrete
Picture me ever, ever accepting defeat
No, you can't cause no such thing will be
Track four, Blue Battlefield, ask a G
I won't ever quit, more chance of casket me
But then your whole life would be in jeopardy
And your loved ones, no one would be pepper-free
Them kind of smoke you do not really need, neither want
When it's on then it's on, I get down by the commons, by the pond
Jump the Beem, burn man's skin
When I'm boying the ting, poof, vanish like wand
Dirt just like horseradish what I'm on
Bun out your head like hot coal
Bet you thought I was gonna say curling tong

[Bridge]
Beat shot from far, curling long
Run up real close, make sure he's gone
Beat shot from far, curling long
Run up real close, make sure he's gone
Beat shot from far, curling long
Run up real close, make sure he's gone
Beat shot from far, curling long
Run up real close, make sure he's dead