[Verse]
Look, f*ck a pistol
Coppin' missiles
Ain't got time got clockin' issues
Need to stay? Come get your issue
Had this pain since I was little
I'ma make your mama miss you
Suits in grey send lots of tissue
f*ck it take your partners with you
Know it sting when bullets hit you
Pull a trigger, kill a n*gga
Man it's all the same thang
Why you kill your own kind?
He shouldn'ta never gangbang
f*cking b*tches, flocking houses
Tryna let my chain hang
Two [?] beating up yo' block
Now I got my hood fame
You know that feelin' when that .40 let off?
Now you got something for these n*ggas that be thinking you soft?
Remember how they hit your block and let that hammer get off?
Now you gon' go and hit they block and make sure n*ggas fall off, and that's real
[Outro]
Weekend gunsmoke
Blood wars, cups pour
Hood hoes, po-po
Case closed, no joke
But it's alright, but it's alright
Mama we gon' make it someday
I said mama we gon' make it someday
Mama we gon' make it