[ Featuring Compa Cito ]
With one shot I can make your ass vanish
With one shot I can make your ass vanish (poof)
With two shots I can get your ass blasted (duece)
With three shots now you tipsy ask for glasses (coupe)
With four shots get the thotties and a bad bitch (new)
Alright with one shot I can make your ass vanish (p-poof)
I said with two shots I can get your ass blasted (d-duece)
Alright with three shots now you tipsy ask for glasses (c-coupe)
And more with four shots get the thotties and a bad bitch (n-new)
I said with five shots I'ma f*cking beast I'm savage (wow, wow)
Okay with six shots in the chamber let em have it (pow, pow)
Alright with seven shots bring heat be problematic (how, how)
Loaded with eight buck shots it's a huntin" habit (now, now)
'Cause I'ma killer it's murder
Know it's the name that you heard of
Up on TV above ya
While you was drinking for supper
We taking shots 'cause we suffer
While smoking pot to get higher
To ease the pain we aint lyin'
'Cause all our cuzos and brothers be dyin
Shit this life is real and too deep
It ain't no happy ever after ending up on TV
It's just a never ending cycle a record on a repeat
And while are love ones they vanish I know in heaven they sing
With one shot I can make your ass vanish
With two shots I can get your ass blasted
With three shots now you tipsy ask for glasses
With four shots get the thotties and a bad bitch
Alright with one shot I can make your ass vanish (p-poof)
I said with two shots I can get your ass blasted (d-duece)
Alright with three shots now you tipsy ask for glasses (c-coupe)
And more with four shots get the thotties and a bad bitch (n-new) (let's get her done buddy boy)
Okay with one shot that's what started it all (pow)
And then with two shots hit his back in the spinal (pow)
And then with three shots flew through right side wall (pow)
And that was six shots that just started a war (pow)
Okay
Four mother f*ckers pulled out seven AK's
And started taking lives sadly they had great aim
Nine mother f*ckers dying at ten at night
They put eleven after the nine so twelve came to fight
Killers hurting
Two of them only thirteen
Four teens are skirting
One got shot and is hurting
All the wheels are turning
I keep the evil burning
I keep the pussy purring
I make you vanish in a hurry
