All these bullets in this magazine
AR shoot like Michael Jordan, this b*tch hold .223s
b*tch, I'm Texas made, I'm rockin' Dickies and a tall tee
'Bout to catch a play anytime that Philippe call me
[?]
Quit grabbin' on my [?]
Ayy, what if I pull up to yo' family house and treat yo' family sh*t
The same way that y'all did my mammy house
([?] in the magazine)
All these bullets in this magazine
I damn near blew that pig head off, now they wanna off me
They grabbin' on my dick, that's not a gun, why you assault me?
If I pull up to yo' family house and treat yo' family sh*t
The same way that y'all did my mammy house
I told mom and dad, "I gotta get it"
It's still work on the table, guess I gotta flip it
It ain't sh*t to get it gone [?]
[?] fu*ked up with the wrong ni**a, we can't get along with 'em
Used to be a dome-splitter but my homies still dome ni**as
Let me watch out what I'm sayin' on this phone, ni**a, 'cause 12 tappin'