[Verse 1: Gunplay]
I grind everyday like nothing left
I don't see none of these n***as, that's what I tell myself
Grab the fire off the shelf
And the Bible, too
Every step I take, I think "What would my rival do?"
I'm just trying to be rich, you tryna be snitch
I hate a p**y a** n***a and a slimy b**h
They rather see you die in piss than rock a diamond wrist
But with this Glock in my pocket I holla this
[Hook: Peryon]
Salute when you see me, homie
Really action in these streets, whodie
Rifle, AR15 loaded
Plus the infrared beam on me
I'm nothing like the p**y lame rap n***as you watch on TV at night
I'm gangsta gangsta
Well respected through the hood
I'm really bout that life
[Verse 2: Gunplay]
I walk in these streets, collar and leash on the mark of the beast
Cold breeze reveal chalk under leafs
f** your beliefs, I'm here to f** all that up
Never robbed in my life, I'm the one that stuck all that up
I'm just dyin' to k** but I'm tryin' to chill
I won't stop still whack 'em and I'll finally will
Catch me climbing up on every hill
Catch you slipping cause my ratchet got a slimy feel
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Gunplay]
AR15, straight scar the scene
Only way you breathing if the grace of God intervene
I'm bringing trouble on the double, my double back gon' be mean
n***as gon' perish, they babies and parents gon bleed
f** rap, I play target practice with plaques
You beefing on freestyles, I see you in latch
Just me you and gats
Clap, here come attourneys
Gurneys and rats, burn 'em
[Hook]