(Hook) Easily X4
(Verse 1) Cracking niggas jaws, running hoes walls Punks begging for they lives, mothafucka I don't When I blast on yo ass I'm empty this clip Nigga live by yo rep, but I taking shit When I slip in my disguise, letting you know what I'm And I'm blasting at the dark, gon blow yo brains out Of yo head, leave you dead, in a of yo blood Niggas died, niggas scared, cause, I don't show no Ain't no fear, when I hear, that the got a witness Now looking for a suspect in North Memphis this realistic killa wit no conscience Full of alcohol, never smoking blunt junts Get the pump, known as the seven scatter gun Splatter some suckas open, then I break and run To the car, round the other corner of the street Hit the gas fast, dog a nigga gotta the heat
(Hook) Fuckin wit the like Pat, you can die hoe When I out wit the gat, I'm a ?try? hoe X2
Executed X8
(Verse 2) Bow down and recognize, nigga a homicide Fuckin wit the like the pastor, that's a suicide that yo ass on, besta pack a chrome tome Suckas that role, like they killas bring it on jones in ya neighborhood, and I got my sawed-off Caught cha getting yo shit, I got my and blew yo ass off Fool, I'm fo black, caps I'm gon peal back Not psychopathic crazy nigga, but I'll snap You in half wit my bare hands, trick this ain't no land Hoe this ain't no game, they gon find you in a can Down-town fulla flys, blood drippin from yo ?dig? a hoes for days, and they can't decide who did it, who it, police on that okey-doke say it's drug related cause I did them white folks do late at night, wit no around bro yo ass know, if you step, you can die hoe
(Hook) Fuckin wit the like Pat, you can die hoe When I out wit the gat, I'm a ?try? hoe X2
Fuckin wit the nigga Pat, you can die hoe When I (When I) come out wit the gat, I'm a hoe X2