Headshotz (Last Chance)

[Intro: RiceGum & AfroGum]
You probably shouldn't talk about another man's girl. I mean, that's kinda too far, and he can probably beat your ass
Yeah, you're probably right, man. Just cut that part out and just run it back from the start, homie
Yeah, buddy, I think you've said enough. Just end it there, he has a ton of fans, you don't want the drama

[Interlude]
So you thought I was playing games?
Okay
That was just a warning, but this the real thing
Let's get it

[Verse]
If them niggas is Chiraq, then Maryland Afghanistan
Get a drum or some'n, we got hella bands
We taking shots, no Instagram
Saying that was weak, but yo shit was lame
Thought I was joking, this ain't no game
You wearing snapbacks in yo videos
I put a cap back through yo fucking brain
Like a dragon, you will get slain
These fakes, man, it's hard to maintain
You dressed like Madea
You high off that reefer
Smoking louder than your speakers
You a pussy, boy, I can see you twerk
Lift up them panties
I see yo fucking miniskirt
Like A$AP, I put in work
Demolish yo ass, put you in the dirt
For that sleep talk, put you in a hearse
You a copycat, don't act stupid
Show no love, I am not Cupid
Like 2Pac, I'm so ruthless
Gotten no sex in 3 months
Like yo left hand, you better get a grip
Like MC Hammer, too legit to quit
You already know I be with the shit
Talking 'bout my girl, why you say that
When you look like a fake-ass K Camp?
No lie, I state facts
Yo, waitress, where my drink at?
With this L, you better take that, no P Diddy
Run my town and I run my city
Headshot, that's a red dot, make you look like a Buddhist
Jaz said, "Please don't do this"
This dude just so clueless
Get chewed up with chopsticks, that's RiceGum
Joyride but it's not fun
I don't gangbang, I don't shoot guns, I drop bars
You 'bout to get raped while you was in jail
Droppin' mixtapes, but they all fail
Like Rogaine, we in here
Life's a bitch and it ain't fair
Grinding while I'm shining
Got bars like Verizon
That's everything I put my mind in
Man, listen (yo!)
Fuck the competition, I'm the opposite
I'm feeling like I'm 'bout to go berserk on you niggas
No diss track but the only bars you drop is the ones that I see on Twitter, my nigga
Dwayne be the best and I already know
We got famous because of these loopholes
Keep it 100, you keep it 50-50
Talking 'bout my girl, I'll be the inner jiffy
"Headshot" is just rough sex
"Warning Shot" was just a quickie
You notice that I'm the king now
You my prince now, you my Little Jimmy
Wish a nigga would like Timmy Turner
The beat was hot, I put it in the furnace
Had to school these kids, they wasn't learning
After the headshots, and that's picture perfect
(Perfect!)

[Outro]
In life, you could be a hustler or a killer
See us hustlers, we get money bags
See them killers, they get body bags
Let me tell you something
You gotta work until your idols become your rivals
One day, I was getting off the plane the other day, that was Sunday
And somebody text me, they say, "Boy, you need to go check Trick Daddy page! He dissing you! He hating on you!"
I say, "What the fuck I did? I don't know that man, I ain't talked to that man, lemme go see what the fuck he talking 'bout!"
I went and seen it, and it got me upset
But I'ma tell you something
I refuse to let you disrespect me
'Cause I ain't in yo lane, and you ain't in mine!
I'm just tryna get some money and feed my family!
I ain't in yo lane, I ain't fuckin' wit you!
Why the fuck you fucking with me, man?
Get money!
Stop fucking with a real nigga, man