[LongShot]
Yeah, one two one two
My name is LongShot, I got my man {?} on the beat
This is _Civil War, Pt. 2_ the mixtape
Bang bang wit'cha, boy
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go ill {*2X*}
Check it out
I did 10 days at County, which way you figure I'll go
I won't let 'em lock me down, I got a career to blow
Plannin discipline in my life to keep me alive
Most of my closest folks don't believe I'ma rise
Fine, I don't f** with the dice or the stick
But gamble these lines with these guys, all that ramblin sh**
And I ain't talkin 'bout they travellin; I'm talkin 'bout
Rappers that wanna be me when I see 'em at rap shows babblin
Always talkin 'bout battlin, f** that
I'd rather stab you in the abdomen and take your puff sack
But that, would just be me bein violent again
That's why I roll solo for dolo, I'm liable to flip
Pull from my nickel bag and liquor flask
Now I'm gettin drunk with a blunt filled with skunk, n***a pa** it
I ain't tryin to have no kids I'm 25, livin broke
So I gotta roll the seeds up when I smoke, chokin
[repeat 2X]
First (n***a stand up) second (get yo' hands up)
Third put your motherf**in body in motion
And just bang wit'cha wit'cha wit'cha
Bang wit'cha wit'cha wit'cha
Bang wit'cha wit'cha wit'cha
Bang wit'cha... boy