(1st Verse) Get a mother f**er better hit a mother f**er or give them some stitches better yet I'll put them in ditches so what's up put a mother f**er in the ground really vicious everybody knows how I treat b**hes so what's up never thought I would pull up with a blade & come shank ya talking about Maseratis & guns but that isn't gangster I don't want to be mad with ya really don't have time to be sad with ya they don't want scrap they want to pull a pistol I'll slap a b**h it is that simple so what's up get your running shoes cause you're going to lose an it won't be a close race better shoot for the face or start booking see me outside of your house just looking hanging you up like Jesus then I'm chopping you into pieces so what's up