Lil Motorola

(Grey, grey, grey, grey)

Hold up, wait fuckin' second, let me puff up on a spliff

Thunder striking down, watch 'em bleed just as the bullets hit

See me makin' plays in the cut, Motorola flip

Open up the pit and break a motherfucka' jaw, bitch

Twelve gauge shotty, grey decapitate

I'm your motherfucker you don't want to player hate

I don't lock you with the choppa, bitch, I'll bust yo' grape

Pussy boy, you best be prayin' that you don't make mistakes

Grey*59, let it rain blood, it's a grey flood

Open up my mouth, and you can see the gold slugs

Fuck 12, I ain't postin' bail, let me rot in hell

I can shake the earth, and be the reason that the ocean swells

Let it be known, you can't fuck with us

Pull up with the squad and turn you into dust

You a pussy motherfucka, someone not to trust

Bitch, I'll pull up with a nina, watch that motherfucka bust

Bitch, I'm on the run from all the cops so watch us lay low

Trigger finger itchin' and I do it for the peso

Drop it off and make it quick when I come through and say so

Stingin' like a bumblebee and leave you with a halo

Knockin' off yo block, set up shop, make yo body flop

Inside of the bucket with the chop scopin' out the job

Tearin' up the club, bring the ruckus, boy, this shit don't stop

Grippin' on the Glock, pickin' locks watch a pussy drop

In the head, the walking dead

Fuck all the feds, feed 'em lead

Paint your ass red, leave me to death

I'll watch you dread, take your last breath

Under my shed is where you rest

One to the chest, I'm not to test

Bitch, take caution, it's the walking corpse right out the coffin

And we mobbin', loadin' up the Glock, proceed to robbin'

And you dodgin' but these bullets comin', ain't no stoppin'

You flodgin', punk-ass motherfucka, meet the rocket