StayDown

I'm on it, who got smoke, I want it, been by his house like every night, I'm tryna hop Out on him, wait till he walkin' down the steps then we gon' pop out on him, stand up And finish him, tell police to call the corner, he don't talk about no twin, they know I'ma Spin him in, let him get another pack, we gon' take his shit again, before they come I stand down, they can't even come around, I take another pound, get on the ground, they Think that I'm down bad and not supposed to fuck with that, that nigga sick as fuck, he Can't keep his sugar up, why the fuck he got that gun, ain't never gon' pick it up, he Gon' be another soul, hope his brother pick him up, know that he can't run away, F&E ain't Gon' eat his face, I ain't gon' be weak as fuck, when them bullets penetrate, they know That I'm bout mine, know that I'm a big slime, and when I'm on demon time, I'ma leave his People crying, they remind me to make the news, this shit like a TV show, I been caught Me out of bounds, they pussy ass was scared as fuck, know they want me beat dead, middle Fingers, fuck em' all, catch a opp out with his family, make sure that we touch em' all FN hold 24 like Kobe, this bitch tryna score , know I like the ball hall, don't Give a fuck about Kimpo, catch him, watch him stay down, six feet up in the ground, oh He think he a big dog, know his ass a fuckin' clown, last nigga play around, now his ass Ain't got a house, know what had happened, heard that his shit got burnt down, go rock And hide your hand, you know that we gon' catch your ass, you gotta go to church, you Know that I'ma bless your ass, know that shit just like a toilet, I can get you flushed Know that nigga best friend with the sheriff, tryna give me bucks, thinkin' that you on The run, can't wait until I catch up with you, and you better keep your guns, cause It's gon' be some choppin' bills, J-O-G-X-G-T-A, they know that be that murder gang, nigga tried to jack shots to his back and left his ass in pain, they know that we bitch on the street, they know that we on the bank, they know every time they hear our name we Always gun slidin', they know that ain't fuck with us, they know that it's up with Us, they know that every time we see a nigga that shit stuck with us, know I keep my pistol Tucked, he know I'm tryna put him up, they can't name another gang from the city that Can fuck with us, I'm on it, who got some smoke, I'm on it, been by his house like Every night, I'm tryna hop out on him, wait till he walkin' down those steps then we gon' pop out on him, I know we ain't finish him, tell police to call the cops, we gon Fuck up out in the streets, they know I'ma spit a bitch, never get another back, we Gon' take this shit on the end, fuck they talk about stayin' out, they can't even come Around, we gon' take another pound, keep doin' get on the ground