I serenade
But hide my face
From viscous ways
You tell me
I need to change
Or we part our ways
Is it too late?
GET UP!
AH!
Yuh, Yuh
Woooo
Bitch you not with gang
You ain't got the flows
Choppa bring the pain
I don't think he knows
Tossing a grenade
View a bloody show
AK to your brain
Become a vegetable
Look how I turn tables
And make you unstable
Bodies drop on the floor
Yuh
Get your ass on to the floor
Get your ass on to the floor
Get your ass on to the floor
Get your ass on to the floor
Get your ass on to the floor
Get your ass on to the floor
Get your ass on to the floor
Get your ass on to the floor
Yeah, Yeah
Drop down onto the ground
Make a sound and we gon make it loud
Twelve going all around
I got a bad bitch inbound
All these bitches gotta make a move
I'm the one who always gotta pick and choose
We keep tryna risk it from the red and blue
Got things tightened but we gotta make em loose (Woah)
(YEAH)
Get on up (Yeah)
Get on up (Yeah)
Push on your limits till overdrive (Overdrive)
Bitch you gon see me n hear me go off yeah
That's the moment of my battle cry (Oh) (Yeah)
I been desensitized (Yeah)
I'm drinking liters of sprite (Yeah, Yeah)
Putting myself on the line (Line)
You keep yelling you don't wanna die (Die)
Got a headshot locked in for the dime
Got a lot of money that'll blow your mind (Mind)
And I gotta lock in for the night (Night)
Cause nothing get done before sunrise
Gotta bring up the crew before I die
And nobody know that I got ties
Got it on your head now you cross-eyed (YEAH!)
Bitch you not with gang
You ain't got the flows
Choppa bring the pain
I don't think he knows
Tossing a grenade
View a bloody show
AK to your brain
Become a vegetable
Look how I turn tables
And make you unstable
Bodies drop on the floor
Yuh