[Hook][x2]
I said my n***as gon ride if there's drama about me
It ain't about a murder than it ain't about no beef
Cause all we know is homicide, n***a I'm a G
And if them p**ys looking for me they can find me in the street
[Verse 1]
I said my n***as gon ride if there's drama about me
I told em “line up boys and put the ladders in the street”
And it gon be a homicide, somebody got to bleed
That chopper hit him 20 times, put that boy up on a tee
Now RIP, last n***a that played got his p**y a** sprayed
Now he stiffer than a stone, bones chilling in the grave
Hey, I'm lighting Philly when I blaze
Bullets smack him in his head, had blood dripping through his waist
I'm a North sider rapper, South sider rider
My n***as move for me, but ain't nothing like my chopper
Where they at? Right there, pull up when we spot em
See them n***as running, if he trip I know I got him
I'm riding for my n***as that's down for me
And when I die, n***a don't cry, just bust your pound for me
Yea, like open bar boy, you give em round for free
If they ain't riding, get em round for me
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[Verse 2]
I'm like, same n***as used to be speaking, now they grilling
Osama asked me what it's hitting for, I'm like k** em
f** em, shoot em in they face, make em suffer
We smoke em, then we joke about them p**y motherf**ers
Strapped up, I'm never sleeping
I'm on point, and better him than better me
Memory, forever sleep, an enemy, can never be
A threat to me, a stress to me, if he ain't got the breath to breathe
All we know is murder homicide
k** him on his doorstep and really make his mama cry
Leave her traumatized, let them holler fly
Rock a baby boy to sleep, that chopper singing lullabies
If it ain't about a murder I ain't heard of it
We don't do the hospitals, we do funeral services
And gymnastics get a n***a's casket dirty
In other words we laying n***as out, you heard me
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