Avatar (feat. King Von)

Damn E, this shit exclusive

It get wicked when I'm walking with it (Lil' bitch)

It get wicked when I'm walking with it (Yeah, come)

I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty (Goddamn)

I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty (Rrra)

It get wicked when I'm walking with it (Lil' bitch)

It get wicked when I'm walking with it (Lil' bitch)

I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty (Goddamn)

I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty (Lil' bitch)

Come to the door and them bullets gon' meet

Just like his mama was coming to greet

Knocked off his top, now his whole family grieving

X-ray vision, this an opp, I'ma see him

'Cause he gotta die, he ain't a snare, no way he can slide

Nineteen bullets in the side of his ride

He talking tough, he wanna fight 'cause he know that he buff

I'm the wrong ****, boy you fucking up

The laws can't catch me, they knowing what's up

Get rid of the body and burner (What?)

They don't even know it's a murder

In the hood, they know he a goner (He dead)

He slumped like Adrien Broner

I love to smoke, Lil Loaded a stoner

You think that's your bitch? Well, I'm finna phone her

I love the bass, make me wanna shoot a opp in the face

Jump on a plane and go to the next state

Go hit a site 'cause it ain't that safe

Spin in the Nissan and chill in the Wraith

Banging the paint just like Blake

Blood on his face, they thought it was cake

Avatar, I got the elements (What?)

That fire gon' leave that boy melon lit

That water gon' wipe up the evidence

I got the wind, I like to blow

That's what's gon' keep the boys from telling it

Oh, I forgot the last element (What?)

The earth is where I'm finna bury him (What?)

I got the pack and I'm selling it

This a real **** test and you failing it

.38 special, them shells is catchin' it (Boom, boom)

It get wicked when I'm walking with it (Lil' bitch)

It get wicked when I'm walking with it (Yeah, come)

I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty (Goddamn)

I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty (Rrra)

It get wicked when I'm walking with it (Lil' bitch)

It get wicked when I'm walking with it (Lil' bitch)

I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty (Goddamn)

I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty (Lil' bitch)

Boy, I get busy when I'm in the city

Picked up a Glock, it got a .50

Called up Boss Top, I told him, "Come get me"

Last situation we was in, it got sticky

Investigation, man, these pigs tryin' to get me

No hesitation, blow it if he come near me

Went right through his stomach, it knocked out his kidney

Bitch, it ain't no question, you know we get busy

I aim for his top, bullets ain't never gon' stop

I put that boy in a box, he run out his socks

You know I'm claiming O'Block, my **** been through a lot

I'm chasing the guap, fast, I'm on his ass

I'ma need me a big bag, I was just in that jam, damn

Now, here I am, every feature, I just spazz

It get wicked when I'm walking with it

It get wicked when I'm walking with it

I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty

I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty

It get wicked when I'm walking with it

It get wicked when I'm walking with it

I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty

I don't aim 'cause the Glock hold fifty