[Verse 1: Lil OOZING]
b**h I got my Glock co*ked, when you hear that knock knock knock
d**h at the door, telling you it's time to close shop
So you drop to your knees, begging please to stop
But he's not, it's inevitable
Leave you dead on the floor
b**h I got that mother f**ing dead president flow
More Benjamins, hoe
Yeah, I'll go to your show because attendance is low
Matter fact, f** that
Bring a backpack full of crack wrapped in dynamite
Hand it out that Friday night
Sure enough, got you fans hooked
Only way you were going to blow up, mother f**er
I'm G five nine signed
Crime don't pay but I will pay for the crime
Got the Devil on my side
Yeah, we kick it all the time
I'm the one who told him that God was a b**h
f** him, let's ride
Grab that cross and flip it around
Drive into town like whatsup? We down
[Verse 2: Trap House $crim]
I'm pissing on crosses in churches
Chrome to your dome and I murk ya
Twenty deep when we ride that excursion
I'm itching for d**h and I'm lurking
Life full of sin
Chalk on cement
Momma be begging don't do d** again
Murder something, hurst full of friends
Snatching up purses and kicking doors in
187, gripping Mac-11
You wanna find out if all dogs go to heaven?
Gold on my chain, d** in my brain
I'm slicing my wrist with the mental deranged
Scrimmy insane
Dope got me numb
West Bank sewers is where I crawled out from
Smoke in my lungs, I'm about to black out
Got a bottle full of roofies that I'm about to pa** out
Coke I be sniffing
Lean I be sipping
Trying to O.D. cuz that's always my mission
Drug fueled demon, got to stay stoned
Walk up in hell, like, "Hey Honey, I'm home!"