Cross Roads

[Verse]
Nuttin but the real shit, all you do is rap
You don't kill shit, I don't really feel pricks
Gun black, copper-head shells some silvers
Nigga write your will quick
Wanna fuck with Snap? That's a real risk
Laughing at the clowns, keep a dirty dotty round
Have it looking like he drowned
A little case for the CPS, nigga I'm the greaziest
Shoot you in the chest, take your last breath
Die for the sake of Allah, I be martyred
A nine and a large TEC, dump it at his large head
If niggas wanting me they can find me on the blocks
Nine fucking slugs in my Glock
When you smell that smell it means the body's started to rot
Niggas know my work rate, I'm only off on Thursdays
I'll shoot you up on Friday, fucking up your high day
The pump gives you options, you could die five ways
Switching up positions, you was a bitch up in prison
Niggas scared to come to my jail cause they know I'm gonna get em
Like "I heard that nigga Snap in there"
Guv take me any jail but please don't take me there
You niggas pussies, I ain't heard about you
I run every wing I'm on, pussy put some knickers on
From the bing to the roadside
In jail I keep my shank, on the road I've got my .45
I'm the man on the top, I ain't no man in the middle
Rolling round with Littlez, Raff and Buzy
Cutting through Bricky, meditating with the sticky
Reekz got the blicky, I dare a nigga stick me
Conversating with Rodney, thinking bout the past
G-A-T, Merc and Ghost, shit we had to laugh
Listening to Nas, tryna avoid another charge
My youngers dem run the blocks, run when the semi pops
I don't give a fuck about these pussies talking shit
Last night me and (shh) broke down the whole brick
I need me a bitch that sucks and fucks, the block's banging
Got more arms than an octopus
Niggas asking me how I'm fucking living, I'm a full-time sinner
Me and Monique in Morocco, let's go swimming
Baileys on the rocks and Hennessy sipping, AJ tees, AJ linen
Boss from a young age, gun play, shoot the Wesson
Gun man like John Wayne, I'm talking bout the original
Free all the criminals, bullets in your genitals, General S Capone