[Verse 1]I just bought a choppa and I cannot wait to use itSmilin' while I'm shootin' while I'm chuckin' up my deucesNigga you slidin' or you not? Fuck them garbage ass excusesI'm a young wild nigga, fuck the Feds they know we ruthlessOther side took my brotha, we gon' make 'em pay for thatSpittin' hot shit in them raps but none of them niggas statin' factsHeard its money on my head, I laugh 'cause I'm okay wit' thatAnd it's forever fuck the suckas, I'll never take it backI'll never take it back, I'm dyin' with that same energyOG told me watch all my friends, keep close my enemiesTryna sound like me on them tracks, them niggas mini-me'sHundred rounds up in that choppa, this bitch a centipedeAll this damn gold on my neck, I feel like Mr. TTake one of mines, it's goin' down like a Nitti beatAin't tryna slide 'bout not a issue, you's a bitch to meShout out my lawyer, turned them felonies to misdemeans[Chorus]Better calm it down pussy you ain't bullet proofBitch I'm wit' the gang and I can't tell you who is whoAll of us got straps, we up them Glocks and into a fooPlease don't run up on us 'cause yo' life you bound loseBetter calm it down pussy you ain't bullet proofBitch I'm wit' the gang and I can't tell you who is whoAll of us got straps, we up them Glocks and into a fooPlease don't run up on us 'cause yo' life you bound lose[Verse 2]Nigga yo' bitch choosy go on and let lil' Susie chooseCryin' over that slut, nigga you's a roody pooOnce I get my nut, I throw up my deucy deuceAnd once she found out I was a dog I had her yellin' Scooby-DooClaimin' the next nigga skit, I cannot respectI just got some neck from a opp bitch but it was not the bestI treat all my brothas like they blood, but they not the fleshAnd brodie still eatin' off them licks so who he robbin' next?Wrong place at the wrong time, you can get popped for thatTakin' pictures with the other side, now you a opp for thatWhat am I gone do about them issues? Got a mop for thatI'm a educated African American, think I'm Malcolm XBitch[Chorus]Better calm it down pussy you ain't bullet proofBitch I'm wit' the gang and I can't tell you who is whoAll of us got straps, we up them Glocks and into a fooPlease don't run up on us 'cause yo' life you bound loseBetter calm it down pussy you ain't bullet proofBitch I'm wit' the gang and I can't tell you who is whoAll of us got straps, we up them Glocks and into a fooPlease don't run up on us 'cause yo' life you bound lose
