Perc 40

I'm Smokin this purple this shit got me gone
All you niggas be ass do not ask for no song

Niggas hatin on me because my money long
Nigga if you want smoke you get smoked like a bong

We ran down on his ass he ain even have no blick
Nigga I ain't gotta kill I'll pistole whip yo bitch

Niggas got me fucked up bitch I'm finna do a hit
Nigga when you hit do not cry like no bitch

All you niggas want war but yall never war ready
We gon slide on his block chop his ass wit machete

Hit his ass wit that Glock brains look like spaghetti
All these niggas be petty I just want the fetty

All these niggas be hiding they switching they states
Bitch I'm quick to up drake fuck a switch on gang

And I'm swerving thru traffic I'm fin hit the bank
Oh he said he want smoke I think he off the drank

Before you try to slide nigga u better think
I pop Oxy and Molly I just want the taste

Niggas speakin my name I think these niggas gay
We gon slide on they block and we make that bitch rain

If I spot that nigga we kill him the worst way
Imma fuck around up that bitch on his birthday

We ran down on his ass he aint een got no chain
Nigga 1 phone call yeen een got no brain

Man these niggas be pussy I put that on gang
If you speak on my name then yo ass is a stain

Bitch I hop out the coupe and I let that bitch bang
Bitch I'm in that lamb truck and I'm swervin these lanes

All these niggas be talking and hiding they lame
Nigga if it's beef get it settled the same day

And these niggas be feds cause they talk to the jakes
Bitch I'm runnin up bands got me feeling like Iayze

If we find out he talking slap him with the drac
If we find out he talking hit him with the K

Bitch I spin thru the city I make that bitch rain
Every time yo bitch see me she rockin my chain

If I wanted you dead then that shit woulda happened
Got a glock on my lap and this shit'll get tragic

If I hop out the coupe garentee imma blast it
And these niggas be pussy these niggas be cappin

GANG