[Instrumental]
[Hook: T-Rock]
Hey, Aye, Imma roll my weed
Hit that take it to the face, I done had a long day
Aye, If I'm p*ssed, get the f*ck out my way
f*ck up out my way(x8)
We the killers in the place hey
Y'all want none, real brain at where your stay, let the ammo spray
Aye, You'd better get down, or get the f*ck out my way
f*ck up out my way(x8)
[Verse 1: T-Rock]
Hey, Aye, Imma roll my weed
Hit that take it to the face, I done had a long day
Aye, If I'm p*ssed, get the f*ck out my way
Hey, we the killers in the place
Hey, Y'all want none, real brain at where ya stay, let the ammo spray
Aye, You'd better get down, or get the f*ck out my way
f*ck up out my way
We about to kick ass today, cross me and trick ass will pay
Mid last to K, f*ckin' with me and my crew with killers, Imma realla give your b*tch ass away
Respect is do what the man asks, I'll body a n*gga like he was sniffing anthrax
Try to play a pimp, like a pus*y, you pus*y motherf*cker I'll play you period like a tampax
I ransacked your fortress, burned the b*tch down with torches
Sucka n*gga think he a player I will murder you and your partna be gotcha sited me suited me up in corporate
Im deep behind them Ray Bands, I got a black mans persona
I'll pop the trunk, get the K man, cause all bullsh*t like commas
I'm Obama b*tch, I ain't havin it, I got a army of savages
I'm the president of this Rock Solid Mafia is my cabinet
Yall suck a n*gga, supa killa, behind but your twitter but you know a real n*ggas ain't havin it
When the beef kick off, when the blows get down, you will leave n*gga should call paralysis
[Hook: T-Rock]
Hey, Aye, I'm gonna roll my weed hit that take it to the face
I had a long day
Aye, If I'm p*ssed, get the f*ck out my way
f*ck up out my way(x8)
We the killers in the place
Hey, Y'all want none, real brain at where ya stay, let the ammo spray
Aye, You'd better get down, or get the f*ck out my way
f*ck up out my way(x8)
[Verse 2: T-Rock]
Look look
If a n*gga test I react, blowin sh*t up like a Jedi attack
It ain't nothin from me to react when the tennessies [?] of a killer who will blow your f*ckin chest out your back
Anybody can get it, I'll tell em be ready, my n*ggas warmin' up in the chevy with semi's and mac's
In a full circle, wanna get visible, I got a Gladiator from backswing with deny your bets
f*ck yall mean when yall say Im local I've been all since the beggining
Charlie Sheen ain't got sh*t on me , b*tch Im independent and winning
Im in the class and yall stop comparing me to these rappers dressing like women
I bless the chrome and leave [?] and they all in blood with no [?]
Everybody got their opinion on who the best in the buisness and that sh*t don't made me now
Half of them n*ggas won't even get the big one hit one of us n*ggas wanna say he high
b*tch please you loco Im at the peak of my mojo
And them n*ggas yall said the competition them b*tches ain't were promos
I'm politicin with the politicions on a mission out the get more dope
If rap n*ggas is not kickin n*gga never forget to get a kick out of my dojo
Spit gangsta sh*t for n*gga water wippin on a black too up with a 44
And that pimp sh*t cuz I got the game and leave anything you at your home
[Hook: T-Rock]