one e- c- I- p- s is like a murderer
P- e- a- c- e to my motherfuckin'
Cause I don't give a fuck who you are
Want an autograph bullet you can
call me shootin' star, nigga
I'm makin' the murda shit to kick
380 puckin' up on that ass
You don't know who the fuck
you're steppin' to my nigga row
I'll bust a cap and leave that
My chrome is shining like new
money and it's kinda funny
I keep one bullet up in the
Five and a piggy dumb, dumb
bullets to his hollow tip
Thinkin' 187 proof nigga come take a sip
I'm sick, as fuck I'll do
a drive- by in a black hearse
And leave yo in the street for
homicide I think 380 burst
187 on an undercover p- I- g
They better duck when they
I'm thin as see I'm suicidal
So if my face wrinkle up everybody duck
I rush a nigga bust a bigger
Cause hollow tip will fight
The bullet fucked ya when I bucked
187,000 g motherfucker rest
The nigga tried to flip and unload the clip,
Me hit the block with my 3- ad
My shit will fuck up ya posse with the s- c- c
380 talkin' to me tellin'
So listen closely to the echo of the clap
My motherfuckin' niggas with they
So now I gotta smob and p- p- p- pop,
And buck with that 380 until
It's in my car boy slammed
I used to kill a motherfucker
I let my cousin use the shit to
nigga left the bloodstain
On the seat of the car he
Said I was a studio gangsta
380 on that ass bitch B- blast at
I blow a niggas ass to hell that's why I bust so deep
I pack a fuckin' 3- 8- 0 up in my
I'll split your skull and mail your
380 leavin' motherfuckers in a blood pool
So chase your skill better
I do a nigga on the slide when I hoop ride
Or many yet build the caps
I'm ready to kill a nigga,
quick I'm ready to kill a nigga
187 ways to heaven when I drill a nigga
Then kill a daisy motherfuckers
They ass is trippin' because the
nina gave that ass a whippin'
The back- street way yard
The murders watch quickly smoked up
Buck, buck, block, block, bang,
I'll grab your heart and squeeze
the motherfucker till it bursts
And tie your corpse to the
bumper of my homies hearse
I pack a nine but yo I'm down
And pump some motherfuckin'
slugs up in yo' anus hole
So punk ? look up? 'cause the
s- p- I- c- e is strapped
And leave your brains pole
sating in your fuckin' lap
The cartel is for the killers the mobb piece
rhymester giggy cap peelers
The giddily fuckin' faculty the prodeje the killers
be the smokin nigga quicker