Since I was a youngin bitch my heart been cold
Catch a opp and hit his head we call that wack a mole.
Bitch gone ask if I can cook you kno I know the stove.
Shit my wrist strong cause I’m a vet I like to scrape the bowl.
Shit I’m a reaper nice to meet ya I’ll take ya soul.
Thought he was hot and now he stiff asf that nigga cold.
He snitched on gang then he got free we got em on the road.
He say he sorry stfu should’ve never told

We Trinna beat sum and delete some if we see them niggas.
Say you a man just in the middle hate to be you nigga.
Cause if we catch em and you w em we gone eat you niggas.
These niggas hoes I kno exactly how to treat you niggas
Was once a opp gone die a opp can’t get no feature nigga.
Pull up on me that’s a ticket to the preacher nigga.
Say I won’t blow this shit in public tell me how u figure.
And you can try to run yo fastest but these bullets quicker.
And man dem say they sick asf but I’m a lot sicker.
I just got me a new Glock now I need some bigger.
Some that’ll hit a nigga top and eat a nigga liver
Some that’ll hit them niggas block and make them pussies shiver.

Since I was a youngin bitch my heart been cold
Catch a opp and hit his head we call that wack a mole.
Bitch gone ask if I can cook you kno I know the stove.
Shit my wrist strong cause I’m a vet I like to scrape the bowl.
Shit I’m a reaper nice to meet ya I’ll take ya soul.
Thought he was hot and now he stiff asf that nigga cold.
He snitched on gang then he got free we got em on the road.
He say he sorry stfu should’ve never told

You should’ve never told
Now bitch you gotta move.
Or you can stand yo ground.
And you gone make the news.
Get hit wit one get hit w two.
We tag his head and shoe.
First nigga move first nigga dead.
But all y’all niggas through.
Out here talking like you know a nigga who is you.
Oh no you violent don’t be quiet cause we coming thru.
Oh now you silent cause a nigga popped up out the blue.
Gone put the Glock up nigga lokk up pussy make yo move.
Young nigga turned up in his city feel like a can’t lose.
This year I’m droppin ain’t no stoppin y’all gone see the views.
I’m bouta turn up everywhere until I blow the fuse.
I’m bouta show niggas how the H do it ain’t nothin new

Since I was a youngin bitch my heart been cold
Catch a opp and hit his head we call that wack a mole.
Bitch gone ask if I can cook you kno I know the stove.
Shit my wrist strong cause I’m a vet I like to scrape the bowl.
Shit I’m a reaper nice to meet ya I’ll take ya soul.
Thought he was hot and now he stiff asf that nigga cold.
He snitched on gang then he got free we got em on the road.
He say he sorry stfu should’ve never told