Kill For No Reason *UPDATED* lyrics

[Intro]
Him right there, put the pole to a n*gga dome (skrrrr) make sure you leave his brains at the door

[Verse 1]
Fifty shots up out this ARP, don't you play with me
And if the n*gga say it's up, you know that sh*t don't stay with me
I ain't tryna meet nowhere, I pull up where you stay on me
Hunnid rounds up out this 308 and I was one deep
7.62's detach his body parts, that sh*t a wrap
Crooked dykes I make 'em move when I'm shootin' in the trap
He was hotboxin' this whip, pull up, put his head in his lap
Better believe if I said, I meant it, that sh*t no cap (ay, yeah)
Me and the gang, we thuggin' so hard
We might've just catch us a RICO charge
Hunnid some Crips, we up in the party
You know that we don't give a f*ck 'bout the Sargeant
Put him on the ground right after we spark him, we can call that a murder garden
Thuggin' too hard, a n*gga tried to check me
I said, "I beg your pardon?"
Had the glizzy up in my Ethika drawers
I step back, then I spark him
Shot these n*ggas, Ty Lawson
Hole in his head like he was a f*cking dolphin
Make your mamma buy a coffin
Told 'em "stop cryin' [?]
Make her swallow and gargle
Hit from the back, I'ma have to f*ckin' dog her
[Chorus]
Don't get caught without your gun
'Cause after dark we gon' kill anyone
I spot a opp, so you know he's done
He ain't do nothin' to me, we just kill for no reason
[Verse 2]
Lean on the blunt
Tropicana Fruits in the runt
You can't hit this blunt
You ain't help me roll this f*ckin' blunt
Try to buck me who? Buck me what?
We ain't goin' for nothin'
When I up this b*tch up out my hip, boy you better run
Got the glizzy dirty, so I had to get another gun
Say she wanna have my kids, so I put it on her tongue
Hunnid round drum, on the choppa look like Tommy Gun
How the f*ck he gon' survive with the money on your dome?
Walk in your house, and then I kill you with your mommy in your home
'Cause that lil' Choppa, he be reekin', this that murderer cologne
Why your body smell like that? 'Cause them f*ckin' bodies in the trunk
Y'all took a shot right out your melon [?]
They like Choppa "what you smokin' on?"
I'm smokin' on this skunk
I pin the tail up on that opp, now that boy look like he a donkey
7.62's leave all those holes look like you was shoppin' at Dunkin'
My Lil' Mexican stabbin' sh*t, he carve you out just like a pumpkin
[Chorus]
Don't get caught without your gun
'Cause after dark we gon' kill anyone
I spot a opp, so you know he's done
He ain't do nothin' to me, we just kill for no reason