[00:03.45] Ay Ewell [00:05.96] I don't want no autotune (yeah, you know, lately) [00:07.88] Fuck all that shit [00:11.59] We been on a whole 'lot of gang shit you know, never lane switch [00:14.19] That's how I'm comin' (gang-gang since potty train, all that shit) [00:18.92] Oh, this how you comin' too? (Nah, for real) [00:23.83] This a real nigga party, you cannot get in (in) [00:26.59] Bussin' out the mid (mid), foenem off the Xans (Xans) [00:29.68] I can't shake your hand (hand), no, I'm not your friend (friend) [00:32.31] I don't fuck with rappers (nah), no I'm not a fan (fan), damn (damn) [00:36.20] Niggas really shoot, no accident (for real) [00:38.57] I can't make this shit up, I cannot pretend, damn (damn) [00:42.04] And I heard you know who shot ya mans (for real?) [00:44.17] You ain't tryna slide, so don't be actin' like you is (pussy) [00:47.72] 'Cause if you gon' slide, pussy nigga, then slide then (yeah) [00:50.75] Let me see some fuckin' shots fired then (rrah, rrah, rrah) [00:53.95] Make me shoot that crib up you hidin' in [00:56.68] Don't wanna hear them loud sounds, then be quiet then [00:59.77] You don't wanna hear that frrp, then shhh [01:02.96] 'Fore I sneak up on you with that pew-pew-pew (ugh) [01:06.18] Ridin' with that wish-a-nigga-would (uh) [01:08.47] This right here'll turn a nigga name to a hood [01:12.12] Bumped into a bitch I knew in high school [01:14.91] Look, been tried to fuck you, bitch, you past due [01:18.16] Remember you was dissin' in the classroom [01:20.94] Now you tryna top me in the bathroom [01:23.59] You wasn't out here with the gang bitch you lyin' [01:26.26] You wasn't duckin' from the 12 totin' the iron [01:29.70] I can't trust you bitch if you not one of mine [01:32.22] We don't need no new niggas, yeah, bitch we fine [01:35.59] This a real nigga party, you cannot get in (in) [01:38.34] Bussin' out the mid (mid), foenem off the Xans (Xans) [01:41.19] I can't shake your hand (hand), no, I'm not your friend (friend) [01:44.35] I don't fuck with rappers (nah), no I'm not a fan (fan), damn (damn) [01:47.94] Niggas really shoot, no accident (for real) [01:50.47] I can't make this shit up, I cannot pretend, damn (damn) [01:54.37] And I heard you know who shot ya mans (for real?) [01:56.55] You ain't tryna slide, so don't be actin' like you is (pussy) [01:59.66] 'Cause if you gon' slide, pussy nigga, then slide then (yeah) [02:02.86] Let me see some fuckin' shots fired then (rrah, rrah, rrah) [02:05.95] Make me shoot that crib up you hidin' in [02:08.36] Don't wanna hear them loud sounds, then be quiet then [02:12.02] Let me see you slide (straight up) [02:12.10] Sixth grade, on my kids, I had a deuce fire (on God) [02:16.74] Slaughter Gang, rep that dagger, don't get crucified (on God) [02:19.76] Glock .33 with the .30 hangin' out, I swear my trigger finger itchin' [02:23.54] After the candlelight, we pushin' up, shoot the funeral up [02:26.98] You think 'cause you went and tatted your face, that shit make you tough? [02:29.73] Saiga-12 and I fill it with slugs, thotty got hit with a bust [02:32.72] This bitch trippin' tryna face time, I'm tryna catch me a nut [02:35.85] Roll the window down, stick the choppers out [02:38.20] Fuck a diss song, nigga, let's shoot it out [02:41.38] Lace my boots up, put the coupes up [02:44.47] Grab a hotbox, time to shoot stuff [02:46.83] Savage from the 6 where they tote a lot of big shit [02:50.83] Savage pop a lot of shit, like that nigga foreign clip [02:53.52] Hit his car so many times, that Draco made a sunroof [02:56.81] Fuck a fistfight, I'ma show you what these guns do (21, 21) [03:00.20] The streets raised me, I'm a bastard (straight up) [03:02.31] All these bodies wanna hire me a pastor (yeah-yeah) [03:05.63] Mossberg, hit his chest and gave that nigga astma (21) [03:08.47] Middle school to high school, I was stealin' plasmas [03:11.95] This a real nigga party, you cannot get in (in) [03:14.73] Bussin' out the mid (mid), foenem off the Xans (Xans) [03:17.23] I can't shake your hand (hand), no, I'm not your friend (friend) [03:20.18] I don't fuck with rappers (nah), no I'm not a fan (fan), damn (damn) [03:24.29] Niggas really shoot, no accident (for real) [03:26.40] I can't make this shit up, I cannot pretend, damn (damn) [03:30.13] And I heard you know who shot ya mans (for real?) [03:32.26] You ain't tryna slide, so don't be actin' like you is (pussy) [03:35.46] 'Cause if you gon' slide, pussy nigga, then slide then (yeah) [03:39.09] Let me see some fuckin' shots fired then (rrah, rrah, rrah) [03:41.83] Make me shoot that crib up you hidin' in [03:44.69] Don't wanna hear them loud sounds, then be quiet then (loud) [03:48.29]