Watch how he dance, boy should've ran
Hop out gang, hit him and his mans
I'm a shooter, I'm advanced
Niggas fake, how they switch on they mans?
So you know I had to get to the bands
I'm in all black and I'm toting that .10
Two flocks, two chops, did it again
And I'm back, to the riches
Matter of fact, I don't trust these bitches
Two-tone Glocks, came with extensions, and some switches
EBK, I'm bugging, I'm trippin
Headshot, just caught me a victim
Gun him down, I don't shoot from a distance
Had to show these lil' niggas I'm gifted
Fly 'ooter, that's different
New shooters, we blitzing
Link up, let's get to the businеss