You know what the fuck goin' on In the Lee motherfuckin' chopper, the top side of it, hear me, I stand on top of shit, we doin' this shit Ayy, I whip the pad like I contain her I just got me a beamer, used to ride a steamer Some hot as jalapenos, bitch, I'm sellin' out arenas They say he entertain us, and if you try to tame us, I bet we leave you stained up Ayy, whole lotta sticks in the house, it's a gun show Bitches gettin' wet like a motherfuckin' poncho I don't think none of y'all niggas wanna come smoke Don't second guess this shit, I'm gon' blow Whole lotta shot when it come out the drake Chop a nigga up, then put him in a lake Sassy young nigga, they call me a snake Ayy, fuck all that drinks, shoot him in the face I seen a hit and fire, he was dead by six Got shot seven times, but the ace shot me Nine shots in the clip, could've sworn it was ten If I went twelve, I was eleven again I need me a trophy, the best to send You niggas ain't straight, y'all lesbian Then fuck your dead homie, I said again If he come back to life, he dead again Try to fight me, he gon' fight for his life Swing with what? I'ma swing with the pipe He's not cherishing it Ayy, take his life Straight jacket music, I belong in the cell Enemies and felonies, they're what they keep on sellin' me This recipe is delicity, I be drippin' like really sweet Ayy, ayy, shoot him in the head, shit head on the hard hat We finish the beef, as soon as you start it Bitch, I chew first, why the fuck would I spark back? If you really a thug, let me see where your heart at If I say catch a body, lil' nigga, you catchin' it If I tell you to run out, is you really fidescin' it? If I give you a brick, are you gon' set it? If you gettin' in the jam, are you gon' start tellin' shit? Where's the smoke? Cause, bitch, I'm inhalin' it Tell that to all me, we got some artillery Can they free my dawgs? I'm bein' sincerely Now that I died, that nigga like, seriously? Damn, another one Damn, we shot him, and then we killed his brother Damn, we boutta go and get the money You say you don't like doin' drills, I love him If my brother don't like him, I don't Somebody tell him he in trouble I paid too much for my motherfuckin' gun For me to scuffle Gosh, young nigga, I feel like Gucci Fuck so hard, left blood on the coochie Man, he say, ooh, put my thumb in the boot I be damned, this dumbass hoe just pooped Who ain't with the murder, lil' nigga, I kill him That night he died, that was my idea Told my nigga, slide, make sure he don't leave him But that's a lil' secret, just keep it concealed My middle up back, and I bet I'll tell you It's a hundred-some shots, and these cats don't get back He thought I was lyin', that shit was a fact Got shot in his spine, but you watchin' his back You say you don't like doin' drills, I love him Fuck you talkin' bout You say you don't like doin' drills, I love him Fuck a nigga, what it do? You say you don't like doin' drills, I love him You know what I'm sayin'? You say you don't like doin' drills, I love him You say you don't like doin' drills, I love him Talkin' to me, and he really talks like bitch Talkin' to me