[Intro]
What?
[Verse]
Walk up in your spot and watch me turn it to a grave
Put them drugs up in my face and watch me turn into a slave
Every day, every chance I get, I take, on the stage
In my grave, either way I'm gettin' paid
Humans like to speak on me and put a smile up on my face
Ear to ear, I'm who they fear, they know I bloody up the place
Grip that pistol with precision, Anna Nicole, yeah, all my b*tches dead, dead
Make 'em feel me
"Ooh, ooh," weapon singin'
Bucket, kick it, fu*k it I'll rip it, got no time to show no sympathy
Men in Black, thе beam, except I want him to rеmember me
Marching to a different beat, the death is in the infantry
I'm spittin' like an infant, baby, AK on my hip, it hit
This old CD on my hit list, I don't stop until I hit
Them .46's on me flip and now everybody my victim
Saw him hiding, then I ripped him, I'm trippin', I need to simmer down
Sittin' on these, know it's me when you hear that pistol sound
[Outro]
Sittin' on these, know it's me when you hear that pistol sound
Sittin' on these, know it's me when you hear that