One-shot out the clip he fell
Man down, watch out, time to bail
Masked up so cameras can’t tell (Huh?)
Sir Prenski on my face
I’d trade a cig for a Glock
Don’t want the cooch I want top (Want top)
Free Tay don’t know why he locked
But he’ll be home any day
Dead opps we smokin
Opp thots, got ‘em chokin’
We all pistol totin
Where the fuck do you think yo ass goin?
Hey, we got K rounds
Glocks with 30
Run up on me
Imma do you dirty
Hey, we got K rounds
762’s so you I gotta beam
So I ain’t gon miss you
Tried to run in the dark
Wouldn’t be smart
Your ass would be grass
Cuz you won’t get far
Hey we got 30’s
And we got FN’s I can’t love you bitch
I want your best friend
