Ayo, it’s ill when I'm heated, how my heart stay cold Write a rhyme that make the gats around the world explode Now behold the burning malice of a treacherous soul First time I shot a gun, Duke, I was 12 years old But since then, I’ve never put it down, my friend She go to war when I tell her Fuck a who, why, when, till the end Indeed, it’s good to have and not need Even better when you can shoot back and not bleed Take heed, poppin’ like an L full of seed My team is gettin’ bigger, got more mouths to feed Shorty, let me tell you ’bout my only vice It got to do with lots of money, and it ain’t nothin’ nice It ain’t nothin’ nice Ayy, you believe in God? You do? Tell Him to save you ’Cause me and these niggas here? We ain’t tryin’ to save you Regardless of the fact that it’s close to home I gotta finish your life, so I can start my own Ayy, you believe in God? You do? Tell Him to save you ’Cause me and these niggas here? We ain’t tryin’ to save you Regardless of the fact that it’s close to home I gotta finish your life, so I can start my own My own, nigga Ayo, my audios guaranteed to lift the audience It was that time again, so we gathered up 40 men 40 ounces, trees burnin’, heads bouncin’ Dollars is the mission Sittin’ in the yoga position Isolate my mind from your bitchin’ Pulp Fiction, lose you in the mix in Let’s get this poppin’, lock down the Top 10 Knockin’ pretty-boy cats on they ass each time we drop, kid Yeah, you know how we comin’ Raw grooves with the funky drum drummin’ And when my song goes off? You’ll still be hummin’ Noddin’ your head or singin’ my chorus The after-midnight fiend The 4-in-the-morning blunt fiend Peelin’ dutches, fill ’em in like taco shells Willing judges, wheelin’ Jake with half a cake in my coat Pointin’ gats like remotes At cats with federal notes Tossin’ bodies off boats Ayy, you believe in God? You do? Tell Him to save you ’Cause me and these niggas here? We ain’t tryin’ to save you Regardless of the fact that it’s close to home I gotta finish your life, so I can start my own Ayy, you believe in God? You do? Tell Him to save you ’Cause me and these niggas here? We ain’t tryin’ to save you Regardless of the fact that it’s close to home I gotta finish your life, so I can start my own Our own, nigga Our own