Payback

I don't even know you how you jackin' beef boy (You gonna die)
Just stay on the sidewalk you not in these streets boy (You not outside)
If I need the macks, I call up the sleeze boys (They gonna ride)
Pussy lips that you speak out of is what I see boy

They only hate 'cause they broke
If we on a drill, my shorty know what to tote
My gang touch bread then I do a toast
But gang really do the most
Don't want your bitch 'cause she gross
Stomp him out like a roach
All I saw was rats and roaches

I don't talk behind screens yeah I pick and roll
Squeezo off substitution 'cause he ready to shoot pass the rock that's a give and go
Stop talkin' like that like you didn't know
Saw that you pussy we saw in a video
Nut in my honey hole like a cheerio
Your bitch fell in love 'cause she know that I'm lyrical

You don't wanna sleep in the cemetery
When we send 14 shots at your heart like it's February
When I come it get extra scary
I'ma knock out his teeth bitch I'm Rackz I'm the tooth fairy
Pickin' bitches like blueberries
And my aim too nice when I shoot it it's too steady
But for you that shit too heavy, look
Shooters shootin' for two twenties
Wet up your block like a water slide
I know they never gon' slaughter mines
Hop off the vans, wall watch his mans fall, he want beef so I ordered fries
Beat up her back make his daughter cry
Warning you don't try to talk on mines
700 Gon' flock, knock a man out his top run your pockets we makin' your quarters fly

And I'm spicin' like Von B
Just made 2k like Ronny
How could I ever bluff
One got stabbed in his head
Caught a back shot no legs
All these situations and they swear that they tough
They just politicin' on the book, but the feds watchin' so I can't say too much
If it's beef then it's beef how could I ever dead that you see in the streets
They ass gettin' lit up

I call up Nas Loco he give the opps payback
Shawty too worried she tellin' me lay back
AK gon' blast it your frame he erase that
Speed off in the Aston like we in a racetrack
They think I sell white but I'm servin' them straight crack
My bloody off bars you know they gettin' ace smacked
Opps are some bitches and I hate to chase that
Randoms pull up and I'm askin' what they jack

Call Benji he buggout he flockin' for heads
I ain't rusty no more so I'm not hitting legs
Momma once told me just shoot 'till he dead
'Cause then there's one story to tell
Kick his door we ain't ringing no bell
I'm a wizard dick game got her under a spell
In the field receive bullets I feel like Odell
Gave me top on my lap now I feel like a Dell

They freed Choppa B bitch
Came home not rockin' cheap shit
18 Months wouldn't see him
Look at the score yeah I could never be them