If my neighbors are listening to this album
I just want you to know how much I fuckin hate you
I think about fucking shooting you in the fuckin head every day
Load load up the 357 yeah yeah
Load up the glock 43 yeah yeah
Get the right shells for the mossberg
And i'm a start shooting on three
Like don't make me go pump the trunk
I leave your body slumped
I see you then we dump, dump, dump, dump, hit that
Don't make me go pop this trunk
I see you fire this drum
I need your body slumped, slumped, slumped, slumped, hit that
I'm I'm close to the edge i'm on some body shit
Roll him in that carpet dump the body in some garbages
Savages, busting machine leaving no cartridges
Mobb style leave the scene clean
Nobody saying shit
A fool with it
Maniac, road ragin stool pigeons
If you talking digits, well commas i'm cool with it
Smooth with it
Silencer sounds like ooh hit em
Fleeing the scenes feeling Al Pacino
Real ever exist to compare us nigga
Once we break this mark we goin rich forever nigga
A legion whose on mark got hella hitters
Push to start for the mission snyping heavy with
DashiusClay, running rings like we were Cassius Clay
You better pay, smitherines i'll replace your face
So Play it safe
Automatics empty and close the case
Different race when we turn it into an outrage
Load load up the 357 yeah yeah
Load up the glock 43 yeah yeah
Get the right shells for the mossberg
And i'm a start shooting on three
Like don't make me go pump the trunk
I leave your body slumped
I see you then we dump, dump, dump, dump, hit that
Don't make me go pop this trunk
I see you, fire this drum
I need your body slumped, slumped, slumped, slumped, hit that
Im like a vato inside of a vatican (Jesus)
Rattle two pistols and acting eradicate (Fuck)
My grandmother taught me bout talking to god (Talk to em)
But somehow I end up the devil and advocate (Diablo)
Abra cadabra its under my sleeve (It Is)
Just because it's fabric don't mean that I fabricate (It ain't)
I don't got nothing to lie to about (Shit I don't)
You can ask siri right after she navigate (Where we going)
Me to the top where i heard it's the loneliest (Yea it is)
I sang you the blues like Thelonius (So i sang)
You're only as good as ur last (You won't last)
Its too bad we can't last in harmonius (No we can't)
Welcome to haterville (Hello)
I play the villain and well they pay the bill (Yea they do)
See hatings not a contact sport (No it ain't)
Shit but if it was then i'd be a navy seal (A pow pow pow)
Load load up the 357 yeah yeah
Load up the glock 43 yeah yeah
Get the right shells for the mossberg
And i'm a start shooting on three
Like don't make me go pump the trunk
I leave your body slumped
I see you then we dump, dump, dump, dump, hit that
Don't make me go pop this
Don't make me go pop this
Don't make me go pop this
Slump slump
Slump slump
Slump slump