“Gunz Come Out”

Got the gunz come out ya want clout

Smoked out the cloud shot up your route

Ya screwed when I walk around wit the nine

Causing a riot wit the punchline ya gon drip

I got the grip on the chrome stormin ya lives

Better pray for them blessings I’ll pull the strings

You ain’t no kings ya ear gon be ringing shatter the bone

In my zone I shot up whoever steal my throne you Fuckin clown

Got them on lockdown you gonna drown in your own blood bitch

Ya gon be twitching for mercy blow out your kneecaps

Giving no type of chance body Benz be collapsing

Ya passing in your own funeral fuck being humble

Gon cause a wild rumble ya asking for the trouble

I get that cannibal feastin be straight beastin

Ya gon be deceased I be fiend for the murder

Ya gon back of the burner I got the gunz come out

I got the riot the chrome bullet gonna do more than chip

I be all blue like the crip stacking bodies in the closet

Making it a profit you gon be my next target burn in cyanide

They tryna say it was beef but it’s a planned out homicide

Gon be pissin on em ya pushed me to condemn your spewing

Doing my own ting I be serving bar in cell block doing time

It’s gonna be the massacre you fuckers gon pray for your own life

Cock out the trigger store up ya body in a river inner psychopath

Flex in on the wrath all I see is red n black like the demon I run in your town

I be the champion the rats got me in the treason got the flow like big pun

My legacy be on a billion I’ll be the real villain gotta violate

Laid em up in the ground been crowned as number one

Taking a shot of henny n patron this gon be ya invasion

Got em leaking like Jason voorhees smokin hella trees