Fuck the opps from the bottom of my heart
She might got a curse on her, why yall hanging with Pilar
Speaking on my dead niggas, I can get you gone tomorrow
All them niggas ran obvious, but they ain't make it far
I just call my dog up and tell em, "sic a nigga"
Lil bro jump out that back seat, he tryna blick a nigga
FN make him fall all on his face, look like he tripped a nigga
Let it slide and you ain't on your block, we get a different nigga
Got the opps missing nigga
Free da Mob, they ain't copping out cuz they ain't guilty
I could talk dirty, cause them niggas know my gun filthy
We had animosity, but I dont know who killed him
He was innocent but he ain't never tellin so they wheelеd him
We played the gamе knowing that we probably gon fail
He a murderer, it hit the fan, he probably gon tell
Bullets burn when they hit, you probably gon yell
If we live to talk about this shit, we probably goin to jail
Niggas talk business, they ain't gon stand on it
Treat that work like money, I put my man on it
It'll get dirty if I put my hand on it
Really wanna go to Jannah but I dont plan on it
We screaming "Fuck the whole world", it ain't no turnin 'round
Once its up its stuck then they know it ain't no turnin down
We gon slide through they projects, we gon burn it down
Opps never knew what came with the shit, they learning now
I just tell my youngin "know what come with all this shit"
Ain't no coaches ain't no referee, nobody callin shit
Started running in them streets, fuck all that crawling shit
I got niggas doin L learning how to draw and shit