Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I keep that stick everywhere I go 'cause these **** want my soul
My heart black like a crow and my whole city know
That lil **** there'll kill ya, that lil **** there'll kill ya
That lil **** there'll kill ya, that lil **** there'll kill ya
[Verse 2]
Don't like **** in my face, yeah, I keep the weapon on my waist, yeah
The trick that like her some blonde hair, Bang Biz, we don't play fair
Wherever we catch you, you gon' lay there
You better go and ask the last pair
Hit his ribs till his lungs tear, leave him bloody like a steak, rare
You know I keep some ammunition and I promise I'm not missin'
Send a body for that dissin', don't believe in Bibles, but extensions
Hit the one that knocked the fender, we gon' put him in a blender
My shooters dressed up like a ninja, you know Yoshi, that's my ****
[Verse 3]
I keep that stick everywhere I go 'cause these **** want my soul
My heart black like a crow and my whole city know
That lil **** there'll kill ya, that lil **** there'll kill ya
That lil **** there'll kill ya, that lil **** there'll kill ya
[Verse 4]
My youngin' hit my line, he got his first one today
He say it's up there then it's stuck there, gotta keep it that way
These bullets charity, we give these hollows away
And none of us had threw up when we put our first one away
I got murder on my mind, I think I'm goin' insane
The only way you join the gang is if I'm diggin' your aim
Hit that **** with the cutter, you can't wash out these stains
And bitch, I am a ape but I can never be tamed
[Verse 5]
I keep that stick everywhere I go 'cause these **** want my soul
My heart black like a crow and my whole city know
That lil **** there'll kill ya, that lil **** there'll kill ya
That lil **** there'll kill ya, that lil **** there'll kill ya
Written by: Frederick Givens II, Jarrian Thompson, Playboy XO