Tayman

[Intro]
(You want a drink, Alek, while you wait?)
Let's ride out
Ride out
Yeah, let's go ride out
(Tizzle bring the heat, boy)
Let's go ride out

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I got heat
I got sticks and them Glocks sittin' on the motherfuckin' seat
They with me
I got bread and lil' Serve and they love eatin' motherfuckin' beef
Yeah, that ain't me
I ain't shootin' up no house, I'ma catch him walkin' out in the streets
That ain't beef
I ain't puttin' shit on Instagram, actin' like the hardest man
Yeah, that ain't G
I'm the type to get you smashed on
Nigga, that beef ain't last long
Nigga, thought you gangster
Big H-Dawg cuttin' your motherfuckin' ears and your fingers
I been thinking
I ain't no rap nigga
Mister get 'em clapped, nigga
Yeah, top ranking
Yeah, gun going blit-blat
Nigga screaming, "Get back"

[Interlude]
Yeah, better run from this shit
Run, mister postman, run
Run fast as you can, nigga, run, run, run, run, run, nigga, yeah

[Verse 2]
'Cause my bullets hawk down, nigga
Yeah, big H-Dawg in your town, nigga
Yeah, niggas rappin' gangster, but they clowns, nigga
I'm the type'll get you smacked down, nigga
Yeah, thirty round, nigga
Yeah, I talk shit on the beat
Yeah, nigga, and I walk shit in the streets
Yeah, nigga, get picked off in the streets
Yeah, nigga, Slaughter Gang, nigga, eat beef
Yeah, nigga

[Outro]
Blatt, mob in this bitch
Yeah, nigga, blatt, mob in this bitch, nigga
Yeah, nigga, blatt, mob in this bitch, nigga
2100 block boy shit, nigga
Yeah, gang, nigga