I put on my ski its time to kill
I bet I hop out with a 762
Ima show you niggas this shit is my skill
'Cause we hoppin' out shootin up cars
We raisin hell up in the field
With them glocks out slidin' after dark
We gon' raise hell outta ben hill
(We gon raise hell!)
We got lethal weapons this shit getting real
Big 308s knock off niggas faces
And them loud sounds crack a nigga shield
Ima walk down we gon up the score
Crack open his chest thats a over kill
And I tapped his hear and stood over him
He died with his pipe I ran off with his steel
(I ran off with his steel!)
Ben Hill County we gon raise hell!
F*ck a cerfew niggas gettin' killed
Niggas out dyin way after 12
Niggas gettin' hit niggas gettin' dropped
Boy I pray to god I don't go to hell
If I catch a opp shoot 'em in his sleep
Creep outside his house sendin' him some shells
(Sending him some shells nigga)
4-nickel bullets ringin' like a bell
I pick up a chop if you onnat block
I might take yo life nigga oh well
I don't need a gun grab a pocket knife
And cut off his neck so he can't yell
Hit em with a drac' if the police catch me
Ima have to crash I ain't goin' to jail
They say free the 5s then its free the guys
Nigga free P5 out the cell
We gon' rundown we spin over east
Leave a nigga stanky now he got a smell
We gon split his taco like a soft shell
And we caught em lackin nigga oh yeah
Ima kill some more tryna take a life
He got hit up twice and the nigga fell
(And the nigga fell)
Up a 308 and I go to work
556s and them 223s out a AR
Ima make it twerk
Nigga talk that shit hop out with a stick
Go let off some rounds put 'em on a shirt
He a hellraiser he gon rock out
Leave a nigga partner rollin' in the dirt
(Up a 308 and I go to work)
(556s and them 223s out a AR)
(Ima make it twerk)
(Nigga talk that shit hop out with a stick)
(Go let off some rounds put 'em on a shirt)
(He a hellraiser he gon rock out)
(Leave a nigga partner rollin' in the dirt)