Talk Shit, Get Shot
Talk shit (get shot)
Act hard, motherfucker (get shot)
Pop off (get shot)
Run up, motherfucker (get shot)
Niggas ain't blew up the spot in awhile
Motherfucker ain't got shot in awhile
Niggas ain't blew up the spot in awhile
Motherfucker ain't got shot
Prepare for impact, masks, and black gats
You were speaking, now you leaking with your bitch ass
I'mma say this once, I don't play with the AK
A trip, I hit ya with clips and flip ya
I'm not your average reaper with a sweeper
Conflict turns, the clock kicks, a bullet hits
Motherfucker talk shit, get your wig split
I don't give a fuck about you and your bitch clique
Talk shit (get shot)
Act hard, motherfucker (get shot)
Pop off (get shot)
Run up, motherfucker (get shot)
Niggas ain't blew up the spot in awhile
Motherfucker ain't got shot in awhile
Niggas ain't blew up the spot in awhile
Motherfucker ain't got shot
Don't push motherfucker, I push back
Fuck with me you catch a .223
We in the age of the gauge, double-aught to make the talk stop
Black ops I fuckin' live for the headshot
Act hard, motherfucker, stick your chest out
Break north, bitch, that will be your best route
Don't test me, I'm a psycho with a rifle
Beast with the piece, bully with the fully
Anyone can get it
(When you're going to pick your kids up from school)
Anyone can get it
(While you're in church, praying to God)
Anyone can get it
(Just coming backstage, trying to get an autograph)
Anyone can get it!
For some reason, you motherfuckers think this is a game
You think you can say anything you want
And nothing will ever happen to you
You think we live in a new age
But let me tell you, it can happen real easy
Don't make me bring the gravity, nigga
You can get hit with the fifth, twisted with the biscuit
Blasted with the ratchet, jacked with the MAC
Bodied with the shotty, dumped with the pump
Rocked with the Glock, sprayed with the 'K
Domed with the chrome, downed with the pound
Tapped with the strap, whacked with the gat
Dusted with the musket, tagged with the mag
Wrecked with the Intratec, bled with the lead
Talk shit (get shot)
Act hard, motherfucker (get shot)
Pop off (get shot)
Run up (get shot)
Talk shit (get shot)
Act hard, motherfucker (get shot)
Pop off (get shot)
Run up, motherfucker (get shot)
Niggas ain't blew up the spot in awhile
Motherfucker ain't got shot in awhile
Niggas ain't blew up the spot in awhile
Motherfucker ain't got shot
Prepare for impact, masks, and black gats
You were speaking, now you leaking with your bitch ass
I'mma say this once, I don't play with the AK
A trip, I hit ya with clips and flip ya
I'm not your average reaper with a sweeper
Conflict turns, the clock kicks, a bullet hits
Motherfucker talk shit, get your wig split
I don't give a fuck about you and your bitch clique
Talk shit (get shot)
Act hard, motherfucker (get shot)
Pop off (get shot)
Run up, motherfucker (get shot)
Niggas ain't blew up the spot in awhile
Motherfucker ain't got shot in awhile
Niggas ain't blew up the spot in awhile
Motherfucker ain't got shot
Don't push motherfucker, I push back
Fuck with me you catch a .223
We in the age of the gauge, double-aught to make the talk stop
Black ops I fuckin' live for the headshot
Act hard, motherfucker, stick your chest out
Break north, bitch, that will be your best route
Don't test me, I'm a psycho with a rifle
Beast with the piece, bully with the fully
Anyone can get it
(When you're going to pick your kids up from school)
Anyone can get it
(While you're in church, praying to God)
Anyone can get it
(Just coming backstage, trying to get an autograph)
Anyone can get it!
For some reason, you motherfuckers think this is a game
You think you can say anything you want
And nothing will ever happen to you
You think we live in a new age
But let me tell you, it can happen real easy
Don't make me bring the gravity, nigga
You can get hit with the fifth, twisted with the biscuit
Blasted with the ratchet, jacked with the MAC
Bodied with the shotty, dumped with the pump
Rocked with the Glock, sprayed with the 'K
Domed with the chrome, downed with the pound
Tapped with the strap, whacked with the gat
Dusted with the musket, tagged with the mag
Wrecked with the Intratec, bled with the lead
Talk shit (get shot)
Act hard, motherfucker (get shot)
Pop off (get shot)
Run up (get shot)
Talk shit (get shot)
Credits
Writer(s): Tracy Lauren Marrow, Ernest T. Cunnigan, William Scott Putney, Vince Dennis
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