You 12

[Intro]
Aye man, you 12, you know what I'm sayin
I already know what you did
That shit crazy
Look...

[Verse]
Oh he got the pack like a sit up
This .40 gon give him the hiccups
Yo partna gon run when that stick bust
We clutchin them blunts get lit up
So what you want I test him like Johnny
Come around me with a stick you a dummy
It's finna go down so go get the plunger
Boy you a bitch, you a snitch and a runner
Yeah you a hoe why the fuck did you tell
Like, this nigga really call 12
He say he a demon but now he need help
A couple face shots gon send him to hell
The pussy I smell
Free my lil bro out the cell
The score said you takin a L
I put the Glock on his head likе some gel
I bet hе gon run if I catch him in shells
Niggas ain't know nothin these niggas be cap
Find out where you be and I'm airin you at
Who lotta rounds like Ali's jab
Up with the Glock and I shoot with a smile
Whole want that smoke we got niggas wheezin
Cook him like noodles you knew we was beefin
Capital murder get whacked for no reason
I'm like a Haitian you play me I'm squeezin
He was an actor I turned him to Casper
NIgga ran off we set an example
I took it back and I'm still finna blast you
I shoot at the crowd I like when they scatter
You know I like to rock out with that tool
Run in this trap nigga know Imma shoot
Hop out the store then I hit him with two
She eat me up then I give her the boot
Get on yo knees I'm not trynna smash
No cap I'll whack a nigga for some cash
Me and lil KD will get on yo ass
I was in school with a stick in my bag
Yeah, pull up on me I ain't duckin
Nigga no cap this shit will get bloody
Get an opp bitch and I'm not finna coat her
I flex with the Glock like this ho got a muscle

[Outro]
GANG! (Boom boom boom!)