HAHAHA

[Intro]
Bang, haha
Hahaha
Rrr
Hahaha
Hahaha
When the killys come step on your block, huh, huh, huh, sound like a stampede
Bang, bang, bang, (Rrrt)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
When the killys come lock off your block, steppin', stompin', sound like a stampede (Bang, bang, bang)
Don't know nothin' bout track meets, active though, made him run like athletes (What?)
I'll kill you in front of your mother, don't think I'm a bluffer, it'll turn to a crime scene (Yeah?)
I'm tryna see a nigga head back bruk 'cause my head fucked up, people always remind me (Yeah?)
Me and OTD on a two man step, send a blitz out just to remind them (Bang, bang, bang)
And I done fucked over the 25, next time I step, I'ma go to the west end (Bang)
Still fucked up in my head, still get happy when I smoke on your best friend (Yeah?)

[Verse]
I'll still go peddle on a bike if the V fucked up and the whip not working
I'll still jump out on your block masked up with my Glock, switch bop, try work it (Grrt)
My crodie still beat up the pot, he can give you a lesson, just watch how you turn it
I get the drop on my opp, I'ma burst it (Bang)
I'ma fuck up the drizzy and burn him
Yeah, I'm rappin', increasing the murder
You're not active, you're sitting on burners (What?)
You're not active, you sit on your couch (The fuck?)
You hide in your house, You're not comin' out (Come out)
I'll still leave your brains on the doormat, I'm not an informant, don't call me a mouse (Don't)
Better watch how you speak, I'll shoot off your mouth (Bosh)
Better open the door, I'll shoot it off the house (Ahh)
Better keep you a gun 'cause if I get the drop, I'ma bang it 'til it lock (Bang, bang, bang)
Better keep you a gun 'cause if I get the drop, I'ma bang a nigga out his socks (Bang, bang, bang)
I know I'm not right, I'm fucked in the head, you can ask the bros or ask my mom
I don't like to trap, I'm still kickin' in doors, but if I need to, I can get it gone (Yeah?)
I'm playing my block and throwin' my 4, the switchy about to take a nigga top (Yeah?)

[Chorus]
When the killys come lock off your block, steppin', stompin', sound like a stampede (Bang, bang, bang)
Don't know nothin' bout track meets, active though, made him run like athletes (Bang, bang, bang)
I'll kill you in front of your mother, don't think I'm a bluffer, it'll turn to a crime scene (Bang, bang, bang)
I'm tryna see a nigga head back bruk 'cause my head fucked up, people always remind me (Ahh)
Me and OTD on a two man step, send a blitz out just to remind them (Bang, bang, bang)
And I done fucked over the 25, next time I step, I'ma go to the west end (Ahh)
Still fucked up in my head, still get happy when I smoke on your best friend (Haha)

[Outro]
Hahaha
Ha, ha
Hahaha you bitch
Hahaha