Got the shotgun

Got the handgun

Got the paper in my nike box

Burn the haze up

You better raise up

Before you get ya punk a** shot

We hunt them down

We gun them dowm

Cut em down to the floor nah nah nah

Don't f**k around the tre pound

That's 6 rounds for the raw nah nah nah

We on the trip f**k up a flip

100 grams of the raw nah nah nah

We on this sh*t we spit a clip

That your whip home boy

Yeah I run the town like a marathon

Trackstar trapstar

Teflon shock plate front and back hah

P90 Ruger talk 38 Special flow

Hollow tip hottest sh*t flyest ni**a in New York

C-4 in the funk in the bomb niggas fronting

I got it like they want so they hating when I'm stunting

I'm hot now I'm bigger than the block now

Rolls drop top down

Lambo top down

Violate get shot down

I live by the codes you follow

I jooks some ni**a 'fore I beg or borrow

I come from the street where there's strong and there's weak

And when the strong hungry the weak something to eat

We hunt them down

We gun them dowm

Cut em down to the floor nah nah nah

Don't f**k around the tre pound

That's 6 rounds for the raw nah nah nah

We on the trip f**k up a flip

100 grams of the raw nah nah nah

We on this sh*t we spit a clip

That your whip home boy nah nah nah

This rap sh*t is fake if you really wanna ask me

I'm in the projects with a b**ch like Cassie

Drop top Mayback the roof all glassy

Level two vest on cause niggas wanna blast me

I'm a menace to society that's what the judge said

My kinda money leave the DA and the judge dead

Shorty turned 5 and he rep that 5

Shorty just turned 6 and he rep that 6

I got my crack and my four four

The four in the morning

Gas up the truck f**k global warming

My money be foreign my cars be foreign

It's pedal to the metal in them Air Force Jordans

We hunt them down

We gun them dowm

Cut em down to the floor nah nah nah

Don't f**k around the tre pound

That's 6 rounds for the raw nah nah nah

We on the trip f**k up a flip

100 grams of the raw nah nah nah

We on this sh*t we spit a clip

That your whip home boy nah nah nah

Four b**ches in the european whip

Set it off like Cleo

Haitian b**ches talking Creole

Rappers is feeding them all

Triple header christmas day

Navy blue Phantom Ghost

Box for the pistol play

Why comrade Mary overdose on MJ

Why Big ain't have a bullet proof truck like me

Why the club shot up

What the f**k you expect

They don't search niggas buying bottles at Juliet

Yeah I just left Southside I'm to the borough west side

Money team to the dream haters trynna strategize

We work hard they say it come easy

B**ch blow me in the coupe yeah I cum easy

We hunt them down

We gun them dowm

Cut em down to the floor nah nah nah

Don't f**k around the tre pound

That's 6 rounds for the raw nah nah nah

We on the trip f**k up a flip

100 grams of the raw nah nah nah

We on this sh*t we spit a clip

That your whip home boy nah nah nah