We got guns like navy seals,
We're ^!$$%s, can't wait to kill
In the street, where they work

Tryin' to f*ck hoes and pay some bills
Real %#@! when it's beef(?)
We loading up the machines

Wait till you leave the club
Try to park alive till Vietnam
^!$$% pointing them pistols

Your mama and them gon' miss you
Put your $$# in the coffin, and that t-shirt and your picture
Don't give a f*ck who you say it was

Lay your $$# in a pool of blood
Like you wanna talk it out with your home boy, you was super tough
And with that loud talking, number loud in my reset(?)

Pistol in your mouth, show me what I'm ? at
Acting up for ratchet hoes, keep on showing, I'm gon' f*ck 'em
And I gon wind up like my Chevy Rays blown out


I got plans and guns and ^!$$% I'ma ride with 'em
I got plans and guns and ^!$$% I'ma ride with 'em

F*ck you and whoever is ridin' with you
Ride your $$# in a hearse and they can ride with you


I got plans and guns and ^!$$% I'ma ride with 'em
I got plans and guns and ^!$$% I'ma ride with 'em
F*ck you and whoever is ridin' with you

Ride your $$# in a hearse and they can ride with you

Lola Monroe:

Know some ^!$$%s pulling out choppers,
For some ^!$$%s singing like operas
All my propositions be toppers,

All my block-block-blockin'
I ain't never been no knocker
(*##$ I'm busting down them doors

How you claiming you gonna be right here for me?
When you wasn't around for yours
Keep these (*##$es out of wiff

These suckers out of laff
My lessons ain't never remotely close
Leave impressions that will dent

Royalty we live by, and respect is what we die for
Their reflections is never real %#@!
They see pride and more,

Riding through what you see
Listening a ?
? and Guci, the Gunplay, the OCs

Hits and commissary cause we real like that
Swimming for them pigs will get you killed like that