Cadillac black, leanin' way back
I ain't hear none of that
motherfucker, where it at?
Push the shit back, let the bitch nigga nap
So save all the dap scrap,
It's some real niggas back,
puttin' killin' on the map
y 'all ain't never hear the name
The dead don't cry, prep low tide
Devil breath, soup dupe, leg gon' fly
Bye -bye -bye, the pressure I apply,
the yell is the high, you can smell the flesh fry
This is what it sound like,
this is what it sound like
When you hear murder calling you
God save your soul, God save your soul
This is what it sounds like, it be a tragedy
my accuracy, the aim shoot
Hittin' niggas back in knees,
droppin' like the fruit from
Slaughtered them casualties,
And I'm orderin' like Applebee,
I'm like the rapper, B -I -G
The ending of the story, never ever after
Happily, happily ever after
is only where the crackers be
All I feel is pain like a blasphemy,
Try to clap, pop, snap, crackle me
Actually, know these niggas sweeter
even if you pass them off as blasphemy
They fuckin' with the guts
Clap to peace, hamstreet,
swerve off, crash the beat
leave you on the mat to see
Survive, then he'll be screamin' oh,
This is what it sound like,
this is what it sound like
You don't want them angels callin' you
This is what it sounds like