We
Speak shit from the Chest
& go put pressure on the streets
Beef is when it’s not enough with pistols on the seat
Choppas out these windows
Ain’t the way we supposed to meet
Walk up on yo kinfolk
You can come and look for me
I can’t do no duckin
You put fear in nothing
Family dinner interrupted
At yo window bussin
Might be over unless you clutching
Ain’t two niggas tussling
Every body got they own reasons
They’ll chop this bitch down

Big ass weapons
No lil shit
Start wit me
Gone be something to deal with
Done seen how it can and it will get
You did too
But it turned you into a bitch

Yo big homies too
Packing out these whips
To search yo block I guess lil bro will do
Done caught em in the streets
And cleaned his pockets
So he comfortable
While layin on that pavement face down
From lookin up to you
Sleep
Sleep is knowin better than to think this shit sweet
Caught you blowin candles out
A dope lil family meet
But auntie nem done warned you bout
The shit that goes against beliefs
& ain’t no way that yall believe
You gone survive some shit wit me
Love to let you have it
Yes you ask and you’ll recieve
Story get too tragic
Once the ones you laugh wit leave
New buys
Be automatic
Learned some guns I’ve had to squeeze
The issue called for more attachments
So we stuff these magazines

Yeah
Big ass weapons
No lil shit
Start wit me
Gone be something to deal with
Done seen how it can and it will get
You did too
But it turned you into a bitch

We got
Big ass weapons
No lil shit
Start wit me
Gone be something to deal with
Done seen how it can and it will get
You did too
But it turned you into a bitch