[Verse 1:]
Voices in my head, choppas still surrounding me
War going on, n***as know I'm in these streets
Try to get them dead, lawd
Try to get them dead, lawd
My youngins don't play
But I'm front line I'll send them boys your way
They gon' gun you down, n***as know I'm ready
So I drop them bags, n***as know I'm paid
Now it's on now
You ever had the feeling you might k** your man
Cause your man just might take the style
It's only real n***as understand it
I got some realest n***as on the planet
I get some d** make me feel this way
And it could make you speak the truth though
Couple n***as I know they'll shoot for me
But it's realer when you gon shoot yourself
[Chorus:]
Cause they don't play when it come to me
Them n***as ruthless
They don't play when it come to me
You might end up on that boomlist
Lord, them n***as shoot sh**
You don't want your name on the boomlist
Lord, them n***as shoot sh**
You don't want your name on the boomlist (that boom sh**)
[Verse 2:]
Who want rump with the don dada
I feed my pitbulls gun powder
See your name on that boomlist
I might send them boys to boom sh**
No [?] and you [?] now
Just bring your a** here and lay it down
Catch you at your grandma wake now
And we gon spray your grandma wake down
Everybody say cool down
Everybody acting cool now
Till somebody get boomed down
And we gon sit one of your goons down
[Chorus:]
Cause they don't play when it come to me
Them n***as ruthless
They don't play when it come to me
You might end up on that boomlist
Lord, them n***as shoot sh**
You don't want your name on the boomlist
Lord, them n***as shoot sh**
You don't want your name on the boomlist (that boom sh**)