[Verse:] Take me from the top fire And bang i got shot about six times Bang bang i'll still ride again on bang bang Always tell the mother f**ing muscle man G-unit i see you n***a f** with the ms or ride again man See the f**ing baby man HA! Shout out to the union You know what i'm saying man Now that you f**ing with the main man You know how it is You about to hear mother f**ing name i'm telling you nigers Ya ya hold up uh Yeah gramp better buckle up Two guns double clutch Way them b**hes acting like i'm playing double dutch Word to my brother buck I get your brother buck I can give a twister onto grammy as a mother f** In the end i'm mini then when they be blocking And i'm spending mickey high when you k**ers Beat your brain like hot chilly Nothing sweeter than revenge to shift your trigger finger Licking i don't like to be touched Well i don't care if you feelin me i never give up If i start something i finish So know if you start something you finish it You must be on something you trippin Yeah banana peel you slipping Teedy hit him put a hole in a sneakers venom Now it's leakers venom you're a hole a fake n***a You kidding i got too much stink i got to keep winning Go to the church the lord knows i'm gonna keep sinning The will tinning ninety personnel rock ringing Ask no question just hop in We going to slide on something like it's the ninth ending Special on those when like you dead or when your life ending n***a And my little n******gs ait plaing fair for that sake n******gs shooting up a day care The money coming in hoes flock like a state fair Thought i told you p**y n******gs we ain't playing fair Oh i got n******gs out there bumping car Got n******gs like gunning hard The glitter nice but the cutter hard No sleep but we can start the yard Before christmas we were playing with toys Made a bind to fear no man but God I'm the streets new landlord Drop a n***a like a zamphard Pop the glizzle like a bottle Kinda treat you like a model Cut you straight from the sea forth goddle Have me waiting for the finish line with a towel Can't respect a b**h n***a cause all he wants is power Get a b**h it and she's going to try and run around you Playing games with my money Them haters going to come and find you gone Now i'm a world wide type mother f**er you can stamp at Silent to the bone and a n******gs don't have that New carbon i got knock his brain throw the snap back And i don't say too much no homie i ain't with the chit chat Got cleanses all day we don't battle for shows A n***a stepped on my toe so i better get a smoke I'll been ducking those b**h more than a dope on the low You know i'm riding for the bling cause we found first n******gs f** with my rider No i pulling first and i let it Glock like man Cause it got me on my first jam Put the move on us n******gs stand tall till your half a man Now don't with those words just the true rhyme All those n******gs pop shooters World relify if a n***a get cough we know We going to break the code of silence I told my riders let's get it now or never I thugging in this cold world I'm clutching on a baredda Now got the Glock the big ask make is better Cause when it come to beef we'll be spinning like propellers Any time of the day b**h we bring you like never The trigger finger hitching so you know we ball whatever Then we layed back just getting to the money We living like that these n******gs just around stunting Shout out to my riders ells that call me twenty two Black all heads shot and that ain't you tennis shoes Yeah i know why they mad but burner told them that Call my n***a gun and he'll be like where you at Four five with the extension shoes till you start cry All faith all bad my riders living all that Still screaming free my n******gs hold your hands rest in peace To all my n******gs hold you hands down and show respect n***a Lil derail Riding or nothin You know this is you heard It is what it is n******gs agint ready for that raw sh** Like real talk Let me tying to keep a n***a like me out for so long Haha But this stars for no reason n** we all that We are that Holla at your boy man