[Intro]
(Lifeless)
(Man like, land snail ya know)
[Chorus]
Up the chop
Two deuces got em shot
He getting scared from my knock
He get to running as soon as he seen it cock
When he got hit up he was shocked
Fn make him loss his top
[Verse1]
Fns hit em hit his liver with the knock
Run down on him he catching thirty out the mop
On feet now
Get to running from the Glock
They get paranoia when it pop
Eighteen i shells we hold a lot
When i post up with xds and thirty’s
On his block it’s gon turn em to a flop
On feet run down on him keep dumping
The fourty watch him drop
Lil niggas in town get to lacking
Call the cops
I be dumping nina’s out the mop
He got no guns now we gonna smoke him He a prop
Fourtys click his melon hit his top
Grab the thirty and post up in they lot
[Verse 2]
We gon roll em
We gon roll em
Say fuck the opps
Fuck that nigga grab the thirty
Grab the thirty
And let off a shot