(*##$ $$# ^!$$%, yo it's time to pull the trigga
I might be small, but $#&@ with bein bigga
^!$$%z wanna throw with that bull%#@! but step aside

Pull out the four-five, and kill him mother$#&@in dead
Pump his $$# with lead
Never fakin moves, mother$#&@er run the jewels

Buckwild, blowin ^!$$%z out the frame
Matter fact, don't call me shorty, kid you know my name
So next time, you see me, you better duck me

cause I don't give a $#&@ G
Catch wreck with the tec then I'm out like quick sex
Who's next, (*##$ $$# ^!$$%?


(*##$ $$# ^!$$% - nah you don't want none [x4]


Kick it when I'm wicked and all smoked out
The little ^!$$% that gets on your nerves so read about
You say yo shorty trauma, what's all the drama?

I shoot em up like their last name was Farmer
Shorty got the death wish, I wish to die
But when I try, it just goes by

You couldn't kill me because I can't kill myself
And if I got beef then I got it for self
And if I catch a body, I catch it for self

To me, murder is good for the health
Little man paranoid, Mr. Schizophrenic
Thirty-five ^!$$%z wanna funk, don't panic

Just shoot a head up, or take your beatin like a man
Or pull a burner if you want a longer lifespan
That's how I see it if I gotta die so be it

But maybe one day, my luck'll run out though
Until then, I couldn't give a !#@* yo
Little shorty one time, I'm goin all out for mines

cause there won't be a next time
So what you wanna do punk, back up a little
Gimme some space, I'm hittin hearts, street sweeper

A little crazed ^!$$% from the streets
Raised in the ghetto, I'm puttin out heads yo
I'm open, time to catch wreck, put em in check

Snap his neck, grab his loot then jet
Who's next to be a victim - easily ripped up
Get ready to run when I ripped em

Drop to the floor, feel the wrath of the drug war
Call me a thug who gets buck when I want more
Maniac react with a tec 9

Hit me up now cause there won't be a next time
Nah you don't want none


(*##$ $$# ^!$$% - nah you don't want none [x6]

Who's that ^!$$% standin with the jewels?

Throw on my hood, @@#! back the tool
Just to get a rep, yea you god damn right
Just lick lick shots cause I don't $#&@ with fights

Back on the ave, and five-oh arrive
Chalk on the ground where the mother$#&@er died
^!$$%z know who did it but ain't nobody snitchin

No word of to myself, if they do, I'm flippin the script
Settin it off, yo, put em in a dopefiend
and cut em up like protein

The Lord of criminal juvenile crimes committed
Set it some (*##$-ass ^!$$%, I'm widdit
You couldn't $#&@ with the skills of the five foot

And all it takes is a set to get your crew shook
You're $#&@ed up, kid your rap styles sucks
I'm bustin ^!$$%z, like my first nut

Should I pull the trigga
Huh, no question


(*##$ $$# ^!$$% - nah you don't want none [x9]