[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