I heard that lil bitch wanna slide but he won't make it out alive
Double back and hit his block with Gen 5, heard somebody died
How you post up on the net but you won't come and post outside
Keep on thinkin' he a threat until that nigga ass get fried
I got Glocks and I got nines , try to slide and you might die
This that boy say he gon' spin, we hit his block like double times
I can feel it in my soul that I got murder in my eyes
Probably think I sold my soul but I'm just really on my grind
Probably think I was the devil, the way we come and scretch em
Leave his head all on the metal
Police try to jump behind us, keep your foot up on the pedal
They gon' try to break you down, keep on goin' and just don't let em
I got demons in my eyes, that be so ready to cry
So f*cked up in this world, that the real gotta die
Every time I come around, they be askin' me why
Every time I close my eyes, I see demons at night
Every day I wake up, I be tryna get my cake up
Ballin' like the Lakers, I got sticks, don't need no laser
I don't need a favor, f*ck the opps, we hop out, chase em
Think he hard but pockets flat as f*ck, ain't got no paper
Try to slide my house, I'm next door, coolin' with the neighbors
You can't come and eat with us, we ain't from the same table
Stay the same with your bro, don't change up for the label
Stay the same with your bro, don't change up for the label
Stay the same with your gang, don't never change up
If I ever ice my wrist, I'ma get my chains up
Nigga try to slide my way, I guess he aim up
Get rich and we gon' eat, want the whole gang up
Mmm, mmm
Get the drop I , double back, you know I'm posted with my fye
Know they think that I gone tell, but I know I can't testify
F*ck the opps, them niggas broke as hell, them niggas might just die
Think the devil in my body, I see demons when I cry
Swear this shit don't feel real, we just livin' in a lie
I can't leave the house without my gun out, even if I try
And I know I'm bout to blow, I stake my money to the sky
Mmm, mmm