He don't want the smoke cause I promise you he don't know
That I'm on that type of timing he got to go on the low
Ima leave his bloody body on the floor
First thing the gang sees when they walk through the door
Cleaning his body a chore that was his choice
He was just running his mouth
He got a beat down pick him up, put him down
It's the circus he's really the clown yuh
The vibe I gotta kill it just give me a minute
Really with it got a vest hit him from the neck up
Now the bullet hit him moving like a bullet train
They Finna see me shoot in range if he get revived
Pit of Lazarus, I'll shoot again and I'm not with a snitch
You could tattletale tell a tale loose end that don't even ring a bell
Homicide unit looking funny Ima get a bail
Bloodsucker blood everywhere I be too pale, yuh and I don't make a sound
Step out of line and you finna be down yuh
He wanna fight with me now he want the smoke is that even allowed?
Ima watch you and your girl make your vows and right when you happy
I'm letting out rounds said I was a killer make money
I make it realer you not living life your girls a rookie cheater
Pull up with a gang now you gotta get a beat down
Chase him down if he try to run we gon let out all the rounds
On his tale like a shadow he wondering how yea
Take care of Brodie he never been found
Aim so goated my Aim so golden we finna fold him we keep on folding
He don't want no smoke, and he do not know it
Make him regret, so I just gotta show it