I chose my path, you chose the way of the hero
And they found you amusing for a while, little people of this city
But the one thing they love more than a hero, is to see a hero fail
Ay, we some villains, nigga. You better pull up with them switches, cause we killing niggas
And I don't care how you talk, we still gon' drill you, nigga
And I don't care how much we soft, we still gon' spill you, nigga
Cause we them realer niggas, keep your mouth closed
I thought I told that old bitch she on her own
But somehow this girl keep calling and texting my phone
But I know she know that I'm known for stealing souls, nigga
And I keep my finger on the fucking trigger
We gon' run up on this boy, we gon' give that nigga ten shots
Give a fuck what you talking about, bitch we run up, we gon' shoot the whole spot
Give a fuck about your thot, she can get hit with this fucking full clip
Bitch it's not a semi, bitch you know it got a fucking switch
And I'm a super villain when it comes to this fucking shit
Don't try to be a hero, you'll get fucking hit, bitch
We gon' spin like some ceiling fans
Wrap his head up in a motherfucking Taliban
Bitch I'm fucking terrorist, bitch I feel like Bin Laden
All these fucking drugs and my system, my O.D
I'm taking these perks, I'm about to OD
I'm sipping the purp, I swear it's Codeine
Green in my face, I'm feeling like Loki
That nigga's a bitch, he can never hoe me
This bitch got ass, I asked can you show me
I fuck with your friend, but kept out low-key
She asked for a pic, bitch you don't know me
I'm backing this bitch, I'm shooting the ones
I bet all my niggas be toting these guns
We up in the party, we taking the fun
Up in the crib, we stacking these funds
Can't come in here without no guns
I'm fucking this bitch, I'm pulling her bun
I got heartburn I ask for the tums
Brush your teeth don't ask for no gum
Ayy, we switching the flow
Y'all on the flow
I come in with the chopper
Swear to God, it hit his hoe
Damn, hit his hoe
Your nigga is broke
That nigga got some good ass hair
That bullet hit his fro
Ayy, after I hit the lick
Yeah, I'm going ghost
I swear to God, I had to call your bitch
Yeah, she's my hoe
Ayy, I'm looking at my pants
Yeah, I'm dripping head to toe
Ayy, the light just hit red
But nigga you know I'm on go
Yeah, I'm on go
If he fuck with me, then he catching a cold
And asking why he out the game
Nigga, should've never told
And if you wanna stay alive
Better tote that pole
Cause I'm on go
I'm on go, I'm on go
Yeah, yeah
And why you always capping
Ain't no reason you need to lie
And when I call my nigga Nick
You know it's time to slide
Then my nigga Tone, get on the phone
Then it's time to die
And if you forget about Ray
Just say goodbye