[verse 1]
what, yeah i'm on ^!$$% run up

i'm runnin' with the gym blade in my fitted now
$#&@ around with me and get knitted down
so much green cant remember the last time i %#@!ted brown

thirsty ^!$$%s aint admitting they bitter sound
now i'm hungry to show em i'm the hottest $#&@ing kid around
show em how it go i dont kid around

$#&@ ya crew and label go get a town
and set off and spit around
ymcmb in the bee and pee on ya bean

why and if i see em tell em i wouldnt wanna be em
run off gun out, gun off run out
$#&@ the what ^!$$% bring the fun out

militia gang rap for the dumb out
try me for a come up
i bet ya ^!$$%s raps never come out

smooth drinking swigga with a temper like a bliquor
on the itchy finger ^!$$% bought a liquor on the victim goin
[chorus]

dont you know my name?
gunz militia pop
show these little ^!$$%s i'm not playing games

i'm a pro with the dot i'm a cold ^!$$% pop
like cash with the flames
gunz militia pop

show these little ^!$$%s i'm not playing games
[verse 2]
what, (*##$ ^!$$% you aint saying %#@!

i got business on the block, amber, wayne and nick
if aint depending on the watch then we made em sick
i knew a witness on the watch who became a vic

had a wife of a life then became a (*##$
most my ^!$$%s lay the bricks so they lay in bricks
or they laying bricks

i love the south like potato grits
but i bet whatever if you say the knicks
my ^!$$%s midwest with a plate of fix

staged up and off the dimes and they making knicks
caught a jooks by mistake i aint mean to get em
%#@!, he was the trick he ain't need to spend em

see me in any whips bet the nina's in em
gimme christinas lips put the ^&@#$ in em
my closet looking like i got a cleaners in em

ya'll aint poppin tommy's ya'll are just alotta gleamers with em
[chorus]
dont you know my name?

gunz militia pop
show these little ^!$$%s i'm not playing games
i'm a pro with the dot i'm a cold ^!$$% pop

like cash with the flames
gunz militia pop
show these little ^!$$%s i'm not playing games