*****s in the hood lookin' at me crazy
Tellin' *****s like they wanna ***k my old lady
Same ***kin' **** everyday at 8 o’clock
*****, start my day off raisin' off the ****

I throw the khakis on with the T-shirt
Never knowin' when a ***** might hit the dirt
I’m thinkin', how in the ***k can I get high quicker?
Mix the blunt with some mutha***kin' malt liquor

These *****s that I love, I don’t trust 'em
But I stay close to 'em, in case I gotta do 'em
We from the same set but that don’t mean **** no mo’
I be premeditatin' with the .44
(.44)

My hoe be tellin' a ***** to peel they caps back
'Cause I know where them *****s hide they **** at
**** be on my mind, return a shot call
Broke as ***k, it’s about to get hot, y’all

*****s starvin' while you’re home with the mills
*****s killin' while you’re doin' dope deals
Out flossin', throwin' 100 $ bills
Time to set yo' *** up for the kill

Death of a shot caller, who can you trust?
It might be your number one ***** that bust
A cap, he’s the next one to take charge
Smoke him and his ***** in his backyard

A *****’s sittin' on the curb
Hear that ***** come bumpin' with the suburb
Got my *****s on point, same *****s he be ***kin' hoes with
And rollin' up the blunts when he wanna get lit

Homie, when that ***** put the mutah***ka in park?
That’s the signal, little *****, pump three in his heart
Don’t feel **** 'cause it’s real ****, he a *****
*****s in the hood doin' bad while he gettin' rich

Off this **** we be killin' *****s fo’
Can’t make a move less this mutha***ka say so
*****, ***k that, I’m runnin' this ****
I’ma look him in his eyes when his punk *** gettin' hit

But if you miss, *****, I’ma kill you
'Cause if he get away, mutha***ka, then we all through
***k three shots, *****, add two
And handle what the ***k you gotta do, kill the shot caller

Man, you know we been smokin' *****s for this mutha***ka
This ***** ain’t paid us ****, man
(I know, dog)
Hold up, hold up, hold up, dog
Man, gimme the gat, I, damn

Hey *****, you got my mutha***kin' money?
*****, ***k yo money, *****
No *****, ***k you
Oh ****, oh ****, damn

These OG’s got me twisted like twizzler
Got me heated and hot and all I’m thinkin' is killin' you
Peelin' yo' cap back like starter, fool
I’m comin' to get you *****s off my block, so I pack a full

Glock with big slugs and you know I buck no doubs
'Cause you know a ***** steelo, how I did them fools a week ago
One week p***ed, I’m hearin' you wanna wet us
When you see Ren, Rocc, Tha Chill, you’re puttin' on the jetters

What the ***k these *****s tryin' to bust on me?
So I’m ****in' up the can and ready to make them do some gas
And do some flippin' and all that
'Cause *****s out here shot call, get they *** jacked

And that’s the main fact, big payback for you punk mutha***ks
Disrespectin' the crew, it’s mandatory that I buck
*** down from comptown, Mr. shot caller
Gonna be a fast faller if he ain’t a fast talker

Fast walker or better yet better be a fast runner
Chill on the scope with the cannon, finna gun you
Dumpin' 9 to the gut like *****, what?
This ol’ BG, big baller, ***k the mutha***kin' shot caller

*****s starvin' while you’re home with the mills
*****s killin' while you’re doin' dope deals
Out flossin', throwin' 100 $ bills
Time to set yo' *** up for the kill

Death of a shot caller, who can you trust?
It might be your number one ***** that bust
A cap, he’s the next