Let’s Go

[Intro]
Let's go nigga, we goin' now!
(Ayo Eli, what the fuck?)

[Chorus]
C'mere
Let's go, everybody come outside
Everybody gotta die
No one exempt, we ain't pickin' no side
You better have yours, 'cause I always got mines
I aim for his ankle, I take off a leg
I aim for his chest, how I hittin' his head?
You think it's a joke, you do not know me
Walk him down, on his block, like I'm so O.D

[Verse]
Hold on, let me get in my groove
Told bro, "Fall back, let me do what I do"
X button broke, I press Square and I shoot
Now you know .40, we ain't usin' no deuce
I been geekin' so much on the hush
And I think it's time that I tell him what's up
On that shh, I be gettin' a rush
Ahh, when I'm wavin' and flickin' this gun
Grew up slimey, couldn't play in environment
I don't got respect, put a vet in retirement
I mix the deads in the blunt like a scientist
If the gun not new, I ain't buyin' it
You my brother, why is you lyin' then?
Bro died, why the fuck is you cryin' then?
Let's go, why the fuck we not slidin' then?
You ain't on nothin', why you not providin' then?
Baby Bzz need guns
Free the bros, like the jails need funds
Soldiers mad, they don't wanna go hunt
Start to feel like they do it for none
And that shit not acceptable
You not slidin' or providin', we not friendin' you
That shit sad, 'cause I'd still go bend for you
Shit crazy, the shit that your friends'll do

[Spoken]
It's The Big fuckin' Threat, nigga, they know what's up
Niggas gotta be high, bro they gotta be
You jackin' us K? You ain't even know what my block look like, nigga
How the fuck is you OYK?
Come outside, nigga, let's go
These niggas is dead, word to my deads

[Chorus]
C'mere
Let's go, everybody come outside
Everybody gotta die
No one exempt, we ain't pickin' no side
You better have yours, 'cause I always got mine
I aim for his ankle, I take off a leg
I aim for his chest, how I hittin' his head?
You think it's a joke, you do not know me
Walk him down, on his block, like I'm so O.D
Let's go, everybody come outside
Everybody gotta die
No one exempt, we ain't pickin' no side
You better have yours, 'cause I always got mine
I aim for his ankle, I take off a leg
I aim for his chest, how I hittin' his head?
You think it's a joke, you do not know me
Walk him down, on his block, like I'm so O.D