Young Tre - Lunatic lyrics

Geah Jig a geah n***a, geah Check, geah n***a, geah Uh, c'mon... I'm sittin' here trippin', mind playin' tricks Tryin' to make it hot while rubbin two sticks Anyboby k**a, several conflicts Dead on arrival, the message is survival Only the strong get it on I do my creepin' nightly, n***a, with the chrome Last place n***as get caught up first I ain't satisfied, so I follow the hearse Check the verse Situation end up worse As I release the heat on my ?label? that's cursed Back up, b**h, my sh** spits down 4-5 fully auto, never down Wanna dance with the evil in the pale moon light? Didn't know that I blast anything on sight? Murder at night, side-busters best take flight As they dead bodies covered in the sheets that's white I'm a lunatic Geah When I bust the strap everybody... I'm a lunatic Geah Your days is done When I bust the gun Everybody better run I'm dreamin' more nightmares when I sleep My steez, a n***a like me N 2 deep Creep with me as I invade your mind Be a k**a with me as I pa** the nine Don't be a weak muthaf**a, get your brain on strap Hit the blunt one more time 'fore we hit the gat Got to dis 'em, food on my plate, blood on my hands Lesson number one if you plan for grands Follow my lead as we enter the place Shoot anything that move and aim for the face Race against the clock, a minute to ten Good time, everybody's tied down in the den Listen, a k**a for hire, expert Don't talk, only point out of work Smart move, n***a, ready to skirt Ain't no jam, prepare yourself, cause this might hurt I'm a lunatic When I grab the gun Everybody better run Cause your days is done I'm a lunatic When I bust the strap Peel a cap Everybody adapt I'm a lunatic Better run When I bust the gun Your days is done I'm a lunatic When I enter your home I bust the chrome Geah Y'all best back on up, I act up The blood that you spill just like a cracked cup Your attitude, k** it, mines they wanna steal it b**hes, y'all can feel it, any caps, I peel it Warning, k**in' n***as, strike in morn' And stay around the crime scene till the cops start swarmin Smile in your face while I mess with the case Through the streets a fast race while your boys gettin' chased No mace, only shootin' gats with slugs Directed straight at the mug tryin' to k** this thug I work that thing on my back, so I blast back But that's the quick instict of how a k**a react The straight aim I possess is what they lack Droppin'em one by one with a 80 Mac Chips I stack, muthaf**as need to quit I bang for life and y'all can't handle the sh** I'm a lunatic I enter your home Release the chrome Straight for your dome I'm a lunatic Your day is done I pops the gun You're best to run I'm a lunatic Enter your home Release the chrome Straight for your dome I'm a lunatic You're best to run I bust the gun You're best to run You're best to run, run Geah Hoo-Bang one time, n***a Geah, c'mon Lunatic, get'em Geah Geah For the Y2G Hoo-Bangin' gangstas Hoo-Bangin' affiliates Hoo-Bangin' official, n***a Geah Luna... Geah Luna - tic, c'mon What tha f**!