[Verse: Russiani]
I remember being dead broke, mama about to lose the house
Plus I'm f*cking n*gga's b*tches, so you know they talking about
Riding through my six with two, finna give me sixty-two
But bro got a pistol too, came with the extendo too
He handed me the AR, a scope and said...
"This clip should do
Plus I'm busting twelve, this shoots fifty, they'll catch sixty-two
Shots go through the driver side, that mean the driver died
The car crash and kill the passenger, double homicide
Now ima ride, is you?! I know you ain't scared n*gga!"
I replied "f*ck nah! I'm sending shots through the chair n*gga!"
But I was paranoid as sh*t, trying to fill my void and sh*t
Rolled it up and sparked a spliff, plus Cutty just got off his shift
He came through, big bro started giving him directions
Plus he slid him a g-lock, incase he needed the protection
Told him "Pull up 'round the block, it's five after nine o'clock, if I picture this n*gga rolling, ima treat him like he's Pac!"
Now I'm in the intersection, knee down like Tim Tebow
If these hallow tips hit him, paramedics yelling breathe slow
But then a hour went by, my trigger finger losing hope
Started goofing off with Rob, like this n*gga is a joke
Talking sh*t on all the blogs, it's game time and now he choke
And just like that the time changed, a whole 'nother time frame
n*ggas speeding down the block, pistols out the window sideways
He just hit Rob with two, I'm sending out recover fire
Eyes gleaming down the block, my big brother under fire
He military with the sh*ts, hit a n*gga and a tire
I send twenty out the auto, f*ck around and hit the driver
Run up on the car and the AR just start screaming louder
I'm fingering that nina like I'm tryna get some cream up out her
Woo!
Man I walk up on the scene, this sh*t look ridiculous
I turned twenty and caught two bodies
But could you picture this?
n*gga in the back was up, I tried to block his pistol but...
Cutty woke me up and said "you ready to hit the block or what?"