Thinkin’ Deadly

[Hook] x2
(Damn, I'm thinkin' deadly, and I'm scopin' with that infrared
Damn, I'm about to bust a cap up in these trizzicks crest)

[Verse 1]
Watch me creep, as I dump some bitches in a ditch
With the sawn-off on the side of my hip, but you ain’t seen shit
Gotta get myself some damn AK, and take it to "I make a blast"
Robbin’ them bitches, I'm makin’ some riches, I'm bustin’ on your monkey ass
Keep on waving your cash like that, gon’ make me split your Kool-Aid pack
And spit that shit all over your motherfuckin' face, already, don't tell me
Got no friends, no one wins, so tell me who the fuck I know?
Sawed-off gauge up to the face, but hoe, you don't hear me though
'Cause when I scope my area, you best not be in my warzone
Cross the timeline of terror, hizzicks at your cranium
I'm at night pimpin’, robbin’ bitches, makin’ my tone get bailed up
Ten and a half, then in your vest
Koopsta Knicca don’t give a fuck, give a fuck, give a fuck

[Hook] x2
(Damn, I'm thinkin' deadly, and I'm scopin' with that infrared
Damn, I'm about to bust a cap up in these trizzicks crest)

[Bridge]
Lord's so scary, scary, scary
Why y'all wanna fuck? Why y'all wanna fuck?
With this guy named Koop, Koop
With this guy named Koop, Koop

[Verse 2]
Nigga all I said, Juicy, stop playin' them jokes
Went from platinum to gold, people don't fuck with you hoes
I done stood up on my post
I since go straight up to God
I done slipped up in them bars
Take my clothes off for six o'clock
Got much knowledge in my pocket for these bitches want to test
Say the Koopsta put the rest, but shit I'm smokin' buddha blast
Yes, you trizzicks want to start, talk 'bout years I'm pullin' cards
I done been a Don in the South, and sneak up back on hard, punk

[Hook] x2
(Damn, I'm thinkin' deadly, and I'm scopin' with that infrared
Damn, I'm about to bust a cap up in these trizzicks crest)

[Verse 3]
I'm done being Don, Koop don't look, then looked on wrong window
Suppose, I behold, when I realize what I'm living for
It's cold up in the heart, oh my God, let these rappers stop (stop)
Just 'cause I have made the Tec go pop, I never ever slung them rocks
It's dark, in a park, walking, talking to thyself
I fell, how well, for I feel I'm close to Devil
Stop being this young man, living life without a test
Suicide equals sense, someone hold his hand

[Hook] x4
(Damn, I'm thinkin' deadly, and I'm scopin' with that infrared
Damn, I'm about to bust a cap up in these trizzicks crest)

[Outro]
(Yeah, I'm scopin' with that infrared
Yeah, I'm scopin' with that infrared
Nigga, bodies rottin' up in them ditches
Mane, what's a bone when my tone hits like a ton of brizzicks)

[Instrumental]