I Can’t Be Killed

[Into]
Hahahaha
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Westwood niggas poppin' slugs
Westwood niggas poppin' slugs

[Verse 1: Lil Teddy]
Westwood killa, nigga, I'm the neighborhood sniper
Don't use no shank, don't use no knife, nigga, I use a rifle
And when I see no light, then I want a fuckin' tone
Bring your nine, motherfucka, cause it's time to get it on
[?] out, stangin' straight, killin' fools [?]
Murda One, [?]
Insane mane, they call me [?]
.45 to your dome, cause it's silver-plated chrome
Nigga, you can't last with the blast
I packed to beat your ass
Hit you twice, throw it down
Makin' sure you hit the ground
Dropped by your dusty self
Bullets flyin' everywhere
Now it's dark, it's time to creep
That .45 is on the side of me
[?] think they buyin' pounds
Hit that nigga with sixteen rounds
I jumped in that heavy Chevy and rode off into the night
Police was on the case, lookin' for the sniper
They can't find me, and they never will
The sniper leaves, I can't be killed, yeah

[Chorus]
Westwood niggas poppin' slugs
Westwood niggas poppin' slugs

[Outro: Lil Grimm]
Yeah, yeah, yeah y'all be on the lookout for Lil Teddy in this motherfucker
Know I'm sayin'? My nigga be super crunk
My nigga Eli in this hoe, be on the lookout for him too
Just, mane, lookout for all the motherfuckin' Graveyard Productions by Lil Grimm, know I'm sayin'?
Everybody in this hoe, yeah, Murda One is schizo, bitch
Fuck y'all