$kelly the $crewball - Thug it Out/Be You Lyrics

You keep a loaded mac11
While motherf*ckers go to heaven
I wanna die since I was seven
I feel very less excepted
I stay where i am and i stay where i be
All these motherf*ckers tryna live it like a G
But ain't a blockboy just pullin in SUV's
You wanna kill me? Come and blow me down
That's what i wanna see
Grew up in the west side
Hearing killas wanna slide
Hearing motherf*ckers die
See no motherf*cker cry
Always had to get up off my ass and f*cking try
I see nothing inside
But a killer with a .9
But you are something more, you could learn to fly
What you do to get your name?
What you sign to get your pay?
Who you collab to get your fame?
Who's day you f*ck up?
Just so you could beat the game
I f*cking hate your robotic bullshit
You texting on a phone saying you'll empty out the Full clip
Put it to my head, cock it back and fire it
The f*cks matter?, why won't you just shoot?
The gun is jammed?
Or you can't kill me cuz your pussy ass brain is Programmed
I can help you pull the trigger if you f*cking need
Sorry if i get blood on your shirt
But don't expect me not to bleed
Cuz there's gonna be blood
Your eyes will flood
Cuz you don't know what to do
You just killed a man without thinking shit through
Now your on the run
Throwing up the set and pulling out a f*cking gun
Cuz nothing happened right?
Nobody died tonight
Put your f*cking hand down and drop the gun
I know you was with the boys and having f*cking Fun
But if you don't wanna hit it, don't hit the f*cking Blunt
It's okay to be you just be upfront