Lyrics:
paper (paper), two, ya get some more (some more)
Three, it's time to put them burglar bars on the doors (fo' sho)
Five, watch for 12, nigga, they gon'
after dark (Murda) (Murda) Killin It just don't stop (Homocidal) The 12 gauge left you up and down But another victim called the D-E-A-D Listen to that
it's like I'm on the duck hunt
You want beef I'll dress up in camo with my 12 gauge shotgun
You ain't slick and after I get you I'll be stealing your hun
I'm the one
I got Water with me
RM with me
Kg with me yea
Got the gang with me tryna see if you can drop it down
I got Lawn with me
Mude with me
Cela
rest for the wicked
Just made a new machete
need a new victim to stick it
Twist it leave it jagged
lay em down bring the maggots
unsolved murder case
no
Drop, raindrop fallin' from the sky like magic
Can you feel it in the air?
Drop, you oughta drop on by 'cause it's warm inside
And there's a storm
(How?)
I can get you knocked down by
A nigga want a nickel (uh)
Hail Mary (woo)
Make it look like Halloween up in February
(woah)
Birds in the trap singin'
bag then run it
Feelin like I'm gonna Rage
Broke out the cage
Jump off the stage
Ridin shotty
That's my shawty
Wit my shotty
12 gauge
Yeah she ride
Do a Handstand 'lil mama
Shake it 'till you can't stand
Girl drop it down low and
Throw it, Throw it, Throw it, Throw it
Do it like it's yo birthday,
work that’s more to do just watch me like YouTube
12 gauge pump when I drop that line
I’m already set to leave this life
I know these hoes never down
like ta leave a hole the size a slug
12 gauge
Look
I forgot more than these fools is gonna know
Im ready for whatever
Toe to toe
Or tactical
Best advise
and take it from me just don't be mistaken
Don't let me get the boys on him with the 12 gauges
They'll see me on their tvs and radio stations
I'll hustle
When I drop the work in tha pot it bounce back like elastic
How you do that I call it dope boi magic
Watch me work them plays like that 95 madden
a change before that 12 gauge rackin[01:09.70]And before those bodies stackin[01:11.71]Bombing cities the latest fashion[01:13.88]Some people showin no
Caught by many, broke two fuckin' arms, son, engage for bail
Beat the case, got my big gauge, back as well
With rap, you can sing such amazing tales,
the limousine
Cause there is no bigger star
Who's bigger than me
When my new album drops
What the buzz how it be
Whole world going crazy
Eager waiting for me
12
wanna just take a 12 gauge
And just rampage you see a nigga you engage but you cant
When I step outside
Always think imma die from a homicide
Niggas
they can't do the same (nah)
Now drop it up and down, now take it to the ground
If you wanna please me, baby, all you gotta do is
Pop, lock, and drop
they can't do the same (nah)
Now drop it up and down, now take it to the ground
If you wanna please me, baby, all you gotta do is
Pop, lock, and drop
I then fell inlove with a thottie
Scratch that
Keep a 12 gauge thats a shoty
Bullets hit yo brain not yo body
She said she want me not somebody
My
It flash like lightning
No nuh fist fighting
Rubba grip plus it chip
Not niceys
Banana clips load a shot
Man lost an drop bullet find him
Tapes ah
new place oppositions
Stand no chance against the best of us killers could it be
Any worse than a 12 gauge sending 'em into a hurst where
They are
fuck
I ain't givin' 'em livin' trifle
The pen and pad becomes a 12 gauge rifle
This is no laughing matter
Step into this you step in a minefield
while I shoot from the hip
Cause when i die i ain't dying alone ima drop this motherfucker
While I'm snatching his soul
From his body with a 12 gauge
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