Between The Eyes lyrics

[Intro]
(Any last words?)
What? What?
Bow, bow, bow
n*gga, yeah
One body, two body, three body, four

[Chorus]
I got a drop inside the bottom, my lil' shawty done found
I need a stick so when I hit the b*tch it won't make no sound
I got some choppers that I stashed up in the house in the town
n*gga, just hit me if you need me, then I'm coming right now
Mane look, I'm doped up off that boy with the devil on my side, n*gga
Matter of fact, I'm chewed up and I'm tooled up
Grab your strap
It's time to slide, n*gga
I know they heard 'bout all them pus*y-n*ggas dyin', n*gga
Off the flap, I bust the strap, tryna aim between his eyes

[Verse 1]
I’m gon' reside
Your daddy know that I’m the murder mane
I ain't playing games, I bust his brain (Huh?)
You up in beef, thеn do the same (Huh?)
We known to creep
Walk down with things, or pass out tеn, ain't nothing but change
I guess them pussies want some fame
Knock 'em off and get them televised
Zip the b*tch
He playing games
Wear my dashiki, and stay lethal like I'm BaBa
These n*ggas know this my side
In that Northside where I'm gon' die
In the 4-door, all them youngin's spin off two tires
Roll 'em down, my youngin's spin that fire around at all of them guys
Mama you ain't gotta pray for me
f*ck 'em all
They know I play for keeps
Facing years on the set
I fly the jet with that illegal heat
The DA wanna shackle me
Them blogs be tryna slander me
Them hoes talkin' down on me, 'cause I don't f*ck with them and they just wanna f*ck on me
It's up with me
Been like that since I was fifteen
This glizzy clip hold seventeen
In the 'burban and I'm servin' that American dream
Don't try me keep flame like Statue of Liberty
I shot him from that poppin'
I left blood out on my [?]
[Chorus]
I got a drop inside the bottom, my lil' shawty done found
I need a stick so when I hit the b*tch it won't make no sound
I got some choppers that I stashed up in the house in the town
n*gga, just hit me if you need me, then I'm coming right now
Mane look, I'm doped up off that boy with the devil on my side, n*gga
Matter of fact, I'm chewed up and I'm tooled up
Blow your strap
It's time to slide, n*gga
I know they heard 'bout all them pus*y n*ggas dyin', n*gga
Off the flap, I bust the strap, tryna aim between his eyes

[Verse 2]
Look
My youngin known to point too
Make a move and he gon' slump you
f*ck all that tellin' what you gon' do
You can't run soon as we on you
In the club with my lil' partners
Chopper right on the floor
I snuck it through the front door
Let it off, run out the back door
n*gga know I be on hell of dope, tryna stretch me somethin'
You know that I be out for somethin'
She ask why I don't talk 'bout nothin'
Got a monkey on my back and I've been feeling like the reaper coming
Might get murdered by this hoe named Karma
We leave bodies out just for the corner
Where they trap? We spin it early morning
Tryna bust his head right on that corner
My daddy doing fifty years
They tryna serve me sixteen years (Tryna)
They lurking, but show no appeal
With my cousin, early, full of pills
In my dreams, I can see me killed
Come to life, see plenty bodies still and neither one of them got a soul
Check my phone
[Chorus]
I got a drop inside the bottom, my lil' shawty done found
I need a stick so when I hit the b*tch it won't make no sound
I got some choppers that I stashed up in the house in the town
n*gga, just hit me if you need me, then I'm coming right now
Mane look, I'm doped up off that boy with the devil on my side, n*gga
Matter of fact, I'm chewed up and I'm tooled up
Blow your strap
It's time to slide, n*gga
I know they heard 'bout all them pus*y n*ggas dyin', n*gga
Off the flap, I bust the strap, tryna aim between his eyes