[Intro]
f*ck with them pistols
f*ck with them killers
f*ck with them pistols
f*ck with them killers
[Verse 1: Levi Carter]
Red dot, head shot, I aim for the head now
I don't got no enemies, 'cause all them n*ggas dead now
You don't want no beef with me, you can't even speak to me
I'm so solid in these streets, your b*tch can't even sleep with me
Tie your laces, tie your shoes, she don't wear no Jimmy Choos
Andale, b*tch andale, my papi said I got the juice
You got clout and ran with that, I got clout and gave it back
All I do is Uber now, we deep in this Cadillac
Meanwhile, all my n*ggas strapped, all them n*ggas felons too
I'm still out here in the trap, 'cause this my favorite thing to do
I don't play no hide-and-seek, I don't play no peek-a-boo
Marco Polo 30 strap, it hit your ass like Pikachu
[Hook]
Ayy, ayy lil' hoe
What you claim? What's your set?
And get right, or get left
You ain't gang? You a threat
Where your chain? Where my check?
Where your sh*t? I need that
And get right, or get left
You ain't gang? You a threat
Ayy lil' hoe, ayy lil' hoe
What you claim? What's your set?
And get right, or get left
You ain't gang? You a threat
Where your chain? Where my check?
Where your sh*t? I need that
And get right, or get left
You ain't gang? You a threat
[Verse 2: Levi Carter]
What the f*ck you bang? What you claim? You not gang
Hate when n*ggas say they bang, f*ck around and take their chain
b*tch I'm ballin' I'm at Fifths, me and bro, we got them sticks
Don't be flossin' with no money, if you know you owe me b*tch
If you know you ain't on sh*t, we don't go online with sh*t
Can't be givin' her no dip , if I know she know my b*tch
I think I just leveled up, I think I might f*ck your b*tch
I think I might make a movie, I put 30 in my clip
[Outro]
f*ck with them pistols
f*ck with them killers
f*ck with them pistols
f*ck with them killers