Lately (feat. Seven7Hardaway)

Big cutter that I bought for my big brother

That bitch slice a **** neck just like butter

Pull up on a **** block, burnin' rubber

And you know we dumpin' clips, I did not stutter

.40 Glock, AK's, cutter cut like switchblades (Spend a bag, spend a bag, spend a bag)

.40 Glock, AK's, cutter cut like switchblades

Fuckin' on his baby mama, I know where his head lay

And lately, I've been keepin' that pistol off safety

Gotta keep it on me, you know ****, they be hatin'

And lately, I've been keepin' that pistol off safety

Catch him, I'ma stretch him, I'ma rock-a-bye that baby

Top of the month, my shooter say he need his rent paid

I teach these **** how to step like I'm they sensei

He drop a diss, I drop a bag, I get the bill paid

**** talk like hoes, I give a fuck bout what a bitch say

Pull up on your block, I bet you know it's murder

Lil' one with the chair, they was hidin' like some turtles

Pull up with the chopsticks

Bitch, you know I drop shit

Put him in a wheelchair, you would think he bang Crip

.40 Glock, AK's, cutter cut like switchblades (Spend a bag, spend a bag, spend a bag)

.40 Glock, AK's, cutter cut like switchblades

Fuckin' on his baby mama, I know where his head lay

And lately, I've been keepin' that pistol off safety

Gotta keep it on me, you know ****, they be hatin'

And lately, I've been keepin' that pistol off safety

Catch him, I'ma stretch him, I'ma rock-a-bye that baby

**** run they mouth, they showin' off, I'm in they driveway

Before he switch to go in park, I'm shootin' sideways

Cutters on deck since everybody wan' be hard now

Pull up broad day and blow a kiss, go talk to God now

Put sixty in the whip, then double back and watch the crowd grieve

I watch detectives pick up shells from the crime scene

And I up this bitch in public, you will never see me catchin' face

Hundred-meter dash, pull the trigger, watch him relay

I hit the wrong ****, had to tell lil' mama stay

I just do it, ****, whatever, I catch you, I'ma make you pay

I ain't with no talkin', pick your coffin' 'cause you finna lay

I walk up broad day, a headshot, then holler, "G-way"

And lately, I've been keepin' that pistol off safety

Gotta keep it on me, you know ****, they be hatin'

And lately, I've been keepin' that pistol off safety

Catch him, I'ma stretch him, I'ma rock-a-bye that baby

And lately, I've been keepin' that pistol off safety

Gotta keep it on me, you know ****, they be hatin'

And lately, I've been keepin' that pistol off safety

Catch him, I'ma stretch him, I'ma rock-a-bye that baby