Exposed lyrics

[Verse 1]
Two guns, one mask, coming for yo' punk-ass
Stick like a thumbtack
Hope that n*gga run fast
Been there done that, n*gga where the funds at?
Know yo' b*tch a stripper too, so show me where the ones at
I need all that, then I make her point me where the mall at
Shots get let off in the air, no telling where they fall at
Bodies fall flat over small sh*t, so sad
Went from playin' tag and tic-tac-toe to givin' toe tags
That sh*t ain't my story though, I had to make my own path
They be like, "If you don't think first, how you gon' last?"
Never gave a f*ck 'bout what them other n*ggas thought of me
Ever since I ain't been in attendance they been calling me
sh*t can get louder depending on how you talk to me
These n*ggas get angry whenever their b*tches fall for me, I get it
But why the same n*ggas say they go hard for me?
That's hard for me to understand, so f*ck it I'ma ball with me
If we pull up and there's two of you, my n*ggas letting off like three
A pistol up gon' leave 'em in the dust, he still a part of me
I don't feel sorry for sh*t my n*gga, that's far from me
I'm guaranteed to end any situation you start with me
And you ain't hard to see-through, n*gga you just hard to see
'Cause real recognize real and you smell like a shark to me
Every time blood spill, that sh*t look like art to me
Arrows in their hearts, we playing archery with arteries
We was lurkin' through their block, where y'all n*ggas at?
If a n*gga come outside, then he getting wacked
Take yo' sh*t, run off and don't give it back
12 slow as f*ck, they don't know where the victim at
[Verse 2]
Ayy, huh, I ain't playin' with a b*tch or a attitude
Bad girls club, I'ma show you what these ratchets do
And yo' n*gga can get shot right after you
Get behind me and you catch this bullet like a lateral
Ayy, big P90 and the P is for phenomenal
Green light, got the location, guess where I'ma go
Hit one square then the rest fall, domino
Put in work, I think it got my di*k in her abdominal
You know a n*gga dominate, so why you tryna doubt me though?
n*ggas hold grudges, always talking 'bout we shot their bro'
If we did, tough sh*t, should've known this ride was closed

[Chorus]
n*ggas hop in this life for exposure and just get exposed
Ayy, ayy, n*ggas hop in this life for exposure and just get exposed
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
n*ggas hop in this life for exposure and just get exposed

[Verse 3]
Ayy, riding with a roll on me
Riding with a pole on me
Yo' shorty, she gon' hold for me
The dope is in her overies
Hollow blow a hole through you 'cause n*gga ain't no ho in me
He blowin' sh*t way outta proportion, he say he blow wit' me