Check the Score

I don't know what these niggas be on, but we gon find out
I'm tryna take a nigga out like I'm dining out
I'll use yo money up, before I pull mine out
Think inside yo head before a nigga blow yo mind out
...before you log in this bitch, let me sign out
All these dirty birds in the kitchen, bring the Pine out
I gotta do this shit again, it just timed out
I been Ballin' so hard, fuck a time out
Said and did everything, ain't nothing else to rhyme about
How this nigga talking shit to me, you at yo momma house
Let's have a Choppa party, I'm tryna bring the choppas out
This nigga can't be a GOAT, who let the lamma out?
All these Gangsta Grillz, like we bringin' DJ Drama out
We in the building with that bomb, like Osama out
He was talking all that shit, he can't talk now
He was steady posting where he at, now he can't walk now
Caught him coming out the spot, and did a walk down
He was outta line, now he outlined in chalk now
Let me tell y'all niggas sumthin, cuz y'all must be tripping
Me and you are not the same, y'all fuck dusty women
Niggas think I walk around with that bag, like I must be tripping
Every bullet in the clip get touchy nigga
This a thousand dolla coat, don't touch me nigga
They got me fucked up, I ain't one of these dusty niggas
If we find out you was talking shit, you better run and hide
Up the strap, let's play a game called Run & Dodge
Big bullets, knock a nigga down with one shot
But we ain't tryna shoot once, we shoot a whole lot
Spin the block one mo gain, and shoot the whole lot
I don't care who over there, we shoot the whole block
We on that King Von shit, shout out O-Block
Run from who? shit, we posted up on yo block
I'm finna turn yo bitch crib to a dope spot
She just kicked you out, shit I thought that was yo spot?
If you cross paths with us, you better step away
Fuck the shooters on yo team, I'm with Steph & Clay
Last nigga tried to... hold up
He dissed me in the morning,
They couldn't find him for the rest of the day
You better that shit on you, wear a vest when you lay
...always stay strapped, the best way to stay
My gun keep jamming up... I need a new one
All these 100's coming in, I need the blue ones
All this shit I keep buying, I need to use it
This real rap, man it's way more than music
I walk around with that shit, it smell like I poo'd it
Just shot a nigga in the face for saying something stupid
If Police jam us up, I don't know who do it?
Fucked up the line but it don't matter cuz I don't know who did it
If you see me, you know I got the strap cuz I'm rollin' wit it
I'm throwin' bullets at that boy like he open wit it
Cheating on my bitch and she know like I'm open wit it
I ain't tryna fuck no fat girl unless Oprah with it
I don't care if I gotta walk to that money, I'ma go and get it
Fuck all my Opps, if it's COVID, I hope they get it
Punchlines flying over they head, I hope they get it
Everytime them niggas got shot, they know we did it
They ain't gotta check the score, they already know we winnin'
But you better check yo nigga or he won't be livin'
They ain't gotta check the score, they already know we winnin'
But you better check yo nigga or he won't be livin'