This the Intro

Damn Nelly is my name
It ain't safe
To go and scrap for my chain
Gang with me
You know they aim at your brain

Now you dead
Cause you wana be a tough guy
Where all them guns at
Nigga we called your bluff guy

I hit yo bitch with the nine
You with the 4 5
My niggas with it they with it
They Always on go time
And we don't follow the rules we read between the lines

Yea we roll we the blue but we ain't show time
Play with any of mine then it's show time
Ask about me I never fold when it's war time
You know it could get nasty just like it's porkrines

I made it nasty plenty times
You could call the cops
Niggas around me got Amnesia
They must of forget
That long hair nigga know it ain't love for the ops
Pussy boy like a puppet he finna get socked

It was about last week
I spinned threw your block
My ex left me for some
Dirt she fuck with a op
So if I did pull the trigger
And you got poped
To this day there'd
Be no reason for that bullet hole shot

But that gun Jammed you lucky bastard
I want all the smoke all the smoke all the cancer
Belvis told me you cool guy but that don't matter
I'm just trana climb your roof with this fucking ladder

I'm talking spicy
I got guns to back it up
Ops went straight for the legs
These niggas playing double Dutch
We go straight for the brain to leave a nigga
Dumb or what
The guns is for an occasion we being em out of you ain't trana get cut

One in the brain to forget his thoughts
2 in his leg he unable to walk
That pussy hot so we had to wet it
If that sex ain't burning calories don't sweat it

Bullets free I could let you have it
Niggas soft
Remind me of fabric
On my blocc
It's not a movie
There's a lot of action
I stay strapped but this
Right here ain't plastic

Dirty bitch I burn you with ratchet
Semi auto or the auto matic
Yellow tape everywhere
It's getting tragic
Leave you with 41 these guns they play for the Mavericks

Shooting like like dirk yea
I don't gotta do no drill off of no perk yea
You imitating thug you ain't built like that
This Dutch matster get you killed like that you think you Luke cage
Do a drill then I skurt off like I'm Bruce Wayne
Give me the shot 3 second
I'm going for the game
Put it up and it's straight neck
All chain
Tie em in a knot
For the fucking figure 4 ways

Yea Ain't nothing fake here
You don't want your wig removed like it's fake hair
Bring the tools like it's running
There's a leak where
This ain't for amusements
This is no fair

Bar for bar tat for tat you can't fuck with that
Shoot at his blocc he spin the corner
Like a running back
Cause they know I love my letters like a Cadillac
He come back we hit em first his top spinning like a laundry mat
(Oh my God)

Ehhhh that was alright