Mike Dizzle you a fool fa dis one
Rest in peace to Pimp C you'a G to me
Corey Miller and that Chad Butler pullin' kick doors

My chest gettin' bigger, my heart gettin' bigger
Live by the trigger so I'mma die by the trigger
My chest gettin' bigger, my heart gettin' bigger
Live by the trigger so I'mma die by the trigger
Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger

Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
I live by the trigger so I die by the trigger
Yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me trigger)
Yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me trigger)
Yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me trigger)
Yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me trigger)
I live by the trigger so I die by the trigger

Look, I'm strapped up and G'd up inna cell feet up
Sittin' on my bunk Cap comin' put the trees up
Thuggin' like I'm Kevin Miller always throwin' the 3 up
When I up the gutta gutta lil boys freeze up
Skeeza all you can do is eat the meat up
It's ten thousand grams of that raw in the freezer
My gun never jam make it cough loud feet up
Pow pow smokin' on that loud cut my beat up
It's me against the world grabbin' on these nuts
Almost outta product guess I gotta re-up
Shorty got the fire on her back I got her knees up
She runnin' from my pound game give it to her deeper
The reaper it's me bruh cause all I do is kill
And all I do is sell dope until I make a mill
So I'mma make em feel, me until I die
And if I die all my homies bet not cry
They betta ride, bye

Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me) Repeat 3x
I live by the trigger so I die by the trigger
Yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me trigger) Repeat 3x
I live by the trigger so I die by the trigger

Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
I live by the trigger so I die by the trigger
Yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me trigger)
Yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me trigger)
Yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me trigger)
Yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me trigger)
I live by the trigger so I die by the trigger

I'm so, I'm so, I'm so New Orleans
I tried to leave the streets but the streets keep callin'
Rest in Peace to Tokyo I miss my brother Marlo
Me and Tank in Hunts and boy we represent the Calliope
I'm fingering that Calico and blowin' on a' optimo
I go to Rose Tavern or Miss Lou now that's the corner store
I wanna go to war, but these dudes they don't wanna go
I guess they heard about the kid
I might'a killed they homie though
But I don't give a f--, I roll with 9th Ward Teddie
Or Baton Rouge Skales
My heavy metal stay ready
I whip it up like Betty Crocker
The streets say I'm surgical
With what, with that yopper
That heart stopper my dawg Doefus, I got cha
That Calliope roster we don't mess with imposters
We mobsters we sittin' at the table eatin' lobster
And I don't need no bodyguard, I'm my own Kevin Costner

Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
I live by the trigger so I die by the trigger
Yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me trigger)
Yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me trigger)
Yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me trigger)
Yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me trigger)
I live by the trigger so I die by the trigger

All I catch is murder cases all they do is blame me
Forget it though cause everybody ain't gon to understand me
If you ain't dead, you can be, TRU is what my brand be
TRU is what my brand be and my whole record family
The killers they can't handle me, cause I will knuckle up
If I give you some advice,
You mess with with me you betta duck
I'll bulletproof my truck yeah vest upon my chest
And when I pass by them girls
They say C- Murder is a mess girl
And I don't ever stress cause all I do is win
I make money in the pen I jossed and did a double ten
And I was laughin' at the judge like yeah I will be back
And I told Master P to pull ya knife up out my back
This ain't how you posed to act boy I'm a real killa
I don't wanna die in prison I wanna die by the trigga
Don't cry for me Miller say goodbye to a legend, Mr. 1-8-7
Rest in peace to Pimp and Kevin boy