Shoot Ya

Strapped nigga got it on me don't make me shoot ya
For the low i got them keys
Come let me school ya
Pop a clip surrounded by real G's
No quick maneuvers
Dead inside been runnin these streets
For mine go through ya

Where my bitches that'll ride for me
Load the clip pull the trigger then smile warmly
Don't get to close to pimp you might die shortly
And if my niggas breaking codes on the rodes then inform me
Then we gon' break and enter
Watch him surrounder
While he feels the rage of my blade make him turn gender
You pretender
Where the fuck my real killers at
With they mack screamin slatt while they peel ya kap
Remember heaven is closed no size for ya robe
So when you buried make sure that you sleeping with ya gold
Ptsd nigga the p stand for pistol
Pen posined with blood as you write ya enemy's epistle
T stand for trappin got heroine addicts
Who also commit to bricks but will try and cough up some tricks
Get the hint hurry give these niggas they fix
They mind controlled to follow one prescript
Nigga this that drug money some refund money
Some niggas earn it gotta study while we become muddy
Used to stare at they plates so hungrily
Now im in luxury but it may lead me to custody
Once you start to get to subside
That human side that they threw aside
Will it be you or i whose alive or be the s from suicide
So now it's death grab ya cassette and confess
You don' died a soldier young strong cadet

Strapped nigga got it on me don't make me shoot ya
For the low i got them keys
Come let me school ya
Pop a clip surrounded by real G's
No quick maneuvers
Dead inside been runnin these streets
For mine go through ya

When ya sidewalk end do you feel innocence
Treehouses forest adventures or steel pistol clips
Them quick initial hits will put an end to all ya myths
Show up kuz i don' mailed myself my ops committal slip
Question do you admit and live with a little bliss
Or have them twisted lips lead you into the abyse
Different in views eyes from a child to an adult
Crack in ya momma lap father left as an incult
No love can make a nigga smile like them pills does
All that a nigga was told was to kill blood
Murder with vegence takin blood thats what fills us
I cook it i mix it i chop it move it with guerrillas
The projects is roaring got them asking what this does
Breakin bricks to them z's qp's of weed to ki's is the skills of
A young hustler
Patience growing lush color
Smuggler
Taking my city over cold to summer
Niggas be trying me eye to eye feel the contact
Don't bark back you dont want that
I stay strapped i shot at you got wacked
They be instigating never wanna pop off
From southside to southwest i shot all ya block off
To south ave and roney then turn right to brighton
Do not come at night and your eye's wont be widened
I know you so frightened to see this young titan
Wrong turn to a tight end will lead to posiden

Strapped nigga got it on me don't make me shoot ya
For the low i got them keys
Come let me school ya
Pop a clip surrounded by real G's
No quick maneuvers
Dead inside been runnin these streets
For mine go through ya