1st Degree

Push a bitch, ain't try to run, but he had caught a 223
Relurking early in the morning, catch the bitch jacking his Jeep
I put this shh right there on his ass, left that bitch to see
My devil made me proud, he ain't took one, made my son took three

My young and all this top, he like fucking gloves and fuck a ski, on the drip
He dissing, but he better know this shit get real, I'm so for real
I bit that Ronda nigga, oh you know I'm dumb up in the field
Said I wasn't gon' sin again, but I did and you don't know how it feel

I'm stressing bout lit beat, now I gotta pill a nigga and get the kill
Throw my gloves and my mask and think bout tea before I do a drip
I know you see your partner dead, say lit bitch you better keep your still
Don't let me catch your ass in traffic, I'ma up and shoot at all you will

I'm running bout them L's, but I swear to God them cases
I'll be fucking on these hoes and they not leaving, yeah they heart be broken
I used to sit back and just chill, but now I'm up and not a youngin
Spoken, I pulled up in the deuce, up in the Sprite and that shit had me focused

I ain't fucking with that party if I can't get in with what I'm told
We dump that nigga in the river, check out how his body flow
Ain't trying to stop the violence, I'm like hold on H&B, get real
Gangsta come at me direct, approach me like a real man

If I die and see a opp in heaven, I'ma kill his ass again
Bitch you could try to murder me, but you can't murder me
Shots hit your fucking car, brrrr, now that's first degree
Dropped the bitch right off the dump, we left his head right by his feet

Pussy bitch ain't tried to run, but he had caught a 223
We lurking early in the morning, catch the bitch jacking his V
I pull his shh right down his ass, left that bitch diseased
My devil made me proud, he ain't took one, made my son took three

My youngin' out his top, he like fucking gloves and fucking ski, on the drip
He dissing, but he better know this shit get real, I'm so for real
I bet that Rod the nigga, oh you know I'm dumb up in the field
Said I wasn't gonna sin again, but I did and you don't know how it feel

I'm stressing but only beat now, I gotta pill a nigga and get him killed