[Verse]
Creepin' on a come up with a 2-11 on my mind
Persuaded by the devil grippin' on my blade, pa**in' nine
Searching for a lick that I can hit with murder in my soul
Swangin' up in the corners in the '67 El Co
Blacked out, runnin' routes
Busta' what you talkin' 'bout?
Bodies in the bag, banging on a trunk, they scream and shout
You f**in' with a k**a'
The silver back gorilla
G*59 is not a gang, b**h we the militia
Countin' on my skrilla
Shoot my cater pillar
k** a motherf**er throw his body in the river
Runnin' through your f**ing hood with ski-mask on my f**ing face
We k**in' every p**y motherf**er that be in my way
Roll me up another blunt
Now that sticky skunk
Get the shake junt
Slaughterin' a s**a' for some f**ing fun
Got the gun
Leave a n***a stunned
b**h I'm on the run
All you wanted I can promise
I can give you some