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Aight this round 2 right here
Or you could say 2.5
But this that get back gang shit
Ya feel me, f'real
Now who tryna fuck around (Who)
Fuck with us and get fucked around
Headshots if you ducking down (Boom)
Then we shoot at the fuckin' ground
See folks gon' be killing shit (Why)
Wipe the targets and the witnesses (Why)
We don't believe in no half done
We start somethin' then we finish it (Ah)
If it's beef then we gotta cook it
Killin' **** a hobby to me (It is)
I got shorties, it's loyal them boys catching bodies for me
See **** be flodgin' (Flodge)
Like they want some problems (They want)
But that ain't no problem (Real)
My **** they starving (They starve)
Them **** is monsters (They is)
With the glizzies they monsters
You acting retarded
Them pistols be sparkin' (They do)
Ain't talking revolvers
Spot 'em I got 'em (Boom)
I gotta problem I solve it
I take 'em out like the garbage
See they catchin' bodies for me, me (They is)
They catchin' bodies for me, me (My kids)
They catchin' bodies for me, me (My soul)
Do not get bodied for me (Bitch)
Bitch all I know is the hard way (For real)
Any action we partake (We do)
We're protected like Allstate (For real)
We got chopper like Harley (We do)
Might shoot up the party
Then we chillin' at hallways
Hit a **** in the back of his head
(Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Leave his dreads like a bald fade
Shots fired **** panickin'
Bodies droppin', **** scrambling (Get out of there)
Leave 'em stiff like a mannequin
No need for an ambulance (Ah)
Free Zoo boy we all gorillas (Free 'em)
We be shootin' at all the killas (We do)
And my killas we all familiar (They is)
You get killed if you not familiar (We shoot)
Out the way when we come through (Move)
Still in the way, then we slump you (We is)
Hockey sticks and the drums too
Chopper sound like a drum too (Brrah, boom)
All I know is merk ****
We be coming like The Purge ****
Tweak in the streets see yo' ass get left on that curb ****
(Fuck you thought, bitch)
See **** be flodgin'
Like they want some problems
But that ain't no problem
My **** they starving
Them **** is monsters
With the glizzies they monsters
You acting retarded (For real)
Them pistols be sparkin' (Get killed)
Ain't talking revolvers (For real)
Spot 'em I got 'em
I gotta problem I solve it
I take 'em out like the garbage
See they catchin' bodies for me, me (They is)
They catchin' bodies for me, me (They is)
They catchin' bodies for me, me (My shorties)
They catchin' bodies for me, me (My kids)
Do not get bodied for me, me
Do not get bodied for me, me (For real)
Do not get bodied for me (Please)
'Cause they catchin' bodies for me (They is)
Do or die, do or die ****
Who gon' ride, who gon' ride ****
Tell the truth, don't lie ****
Homicide at your side ****
Read you them lines ****
You better lie ****
'Cause if they trick, you gon' die ****
For real (For real)
For real (For real)
Shoot to kill (Shoot to kill)
For real (For real)
For real (For real)
Written by: Durk D. Banks