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[Intro]
Go, go
He's killing it
Speakin' on lil Shug and shit
Bitch nigga

[Verse 1]
Teki died nothin' happened
Look at how they caught lil' bibby and 'em lackin'
Look at how they caught Trey D and they smoked him
Bust lil Teco shit wide open
Bronem slide, no jokin'
Foolio bitch nigga everybody know it
Shit he know it, shit she know it
His momma know too, she a part of the war
Even the west scored
You ain't slide for her, you ain't gon' slide for your boys
Say i got stripes, I could live in a zoo
But the beef what we eat when we dinin' of course
Henry get fucked up the road and I know it
JB run like Forrest, know it
I caught Rick lackin' and I jumped out at him
And he fold like a napkin, of course (He did)
Nigga's ain't that, I'm an accurate source
I ain't ever lie, I'm a fact spitter boy
Rack hitter boy
Pull up on a nigga start hittin' like a bitch when she mad at a boy (Come here, come here)
All these niggas be cap
When I shoot, I'ma hit him in his hat
I'm a cap spinner boy (Bah)
I'm a real shooter nigga
I can shoot a needle in a haystack (Bleh)
Get back before I blow it
I'm 7.62 no 5.56
Run up on a nigga, no drive-by bitch
I ain't rap beef, but they speakin' on Shug
I'ma show a fuck nigga how I pop my shit
Pull out the stick
Pop my shit
Spray up the block, I'm 'bout my shit
Suge on my chest, I don't need no vest
Just a Glock-19 I'ma rock my shit
Fourty Fifth Block Party put ash on ya shirt,poured ya drank on the ground,made you like my bitch!
Three years later, still ain't on shit
Pistol on my side, still ain't no kick (On God)
Step on a nigga if he speak on Shug
Make him meet Lil' Shug 'cause I ain't no bitch
Henry in jail, but his 'cuz look like him
If I blow the K at him, then his face gon' switch
Rondo a bitch
And he went to jail right before a nigga got to blow his face
I'm pissed
I'll smoke his homeboy though, I ain't picky
I don't want the K 'cause the Glock got fifty
Still got the K but the Glock my mistress
Pull up to his house, gotta pay a lil' visit
Spinnin' on a nigga with the K leave him dizzy
I been on the block all day gettin' busy (Grrah, Grrah)
[?] my brother gon' peek from a distance
Creep on a nigga, completin' a mission
Drop me a bitch like the beat when it's endin' (Bah, bah)
Pop me a perc and forget that I did it
She say "we fucked," I'm forgettin' I hit it
Phone at the house, but I ain't leave the glizzy
I got a mop
These niggas slippin'
Glock with a dick, thirty-three Scotty Pippen
Treat my clip like drugs, flip it
And then I spray 'till this bitch start clickin'
Speakin' on Shug, then your life need extension (Shug)
Speakin' on Shug, bring your life to an endin' (Bah)

[Outro]
Ay, somebody tell the nigga Foolio I'm lookin' for him
I'm lookin' for him, you heard me
Somebody tell the nigga Charles I'm lookin' for him
Choppa Lookin' for him too
2.23's, 5.56s
Like Shug with that glizzy, nigga
You know what's up
Nigga's ain't come outside when it was bad, you heard?