This is a song about "Uzi 9mm"

I don't want it on my back

A 9mm in his backpack,

Firing gunshots towards your ass, 9mm in my right hand grasping the handle like its my dick,

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

The leader of n.w.a, nobody fucked wit' him, because he had his 9mm loader wit' his pack//

Come right back, get a mask and uzi

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Popping shots off from my top like an uzi

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

An enemy troop foolishly unloaded his uzi and sprayed

Influenced by how you holding the uzi, someone life in ya hand

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