Every time i leave the hide
Keep a stick on me
Got my choppa fully loaded
Boy you bout to see
Got got six f*cking rounds
You better run from me
Run run from me, you better
Ch-Cheap sunglasses thats a part of me
We mixing wood cigars with some gasoline
Say you're DIY but you bought your beats
Came to steal the show and some drinks for
Baby don't play important
Baby you ain't immortal
Six rounds for you
Baby you ain't bulletproof
Baby u ain't bulletproof
Baby u ain't bulletproof
Six shots when you bust a move
Mh mh mh mh
With your name upon
I got six up the drum
I got makeup on
Mhh mh
And my nails stuck on
Got a choppa fully loaded
In the glovebox bro
F*cking rounds
With your name upon
I got six up the drum
I got makeup on
And my nails stuck on
Got a choppa fully loaded
In the glovebox
It's okay if you start to cry
Got a bullet with your name
It's your time
Demanded on my urgency
So i hop around
Leave him for the crows to feed
Mr. doe don't take this personally
Imma Pop him of the ceiling
Put a pause up on his breathing
Bite the dust for unknown reasons
Remembered for one evening
Boy you step, you slip, you leaving
Put the chopper in my mouth and
Say Goodbye Mr. tough guy
Now im in my feelings
I don't wanna die right now
But baby im impatient
I don't wanna die right now
My trigger finger aching
I don't wanna die right now
Don't think im gonna make it
I don't wanna die right now
Dailed 911 im waiting
Mh mh mh
With your name upon
I got six up the drum
I got makeup on
Mhh mh
And my nails stuck on
Got a choppa fully loaded
In the glovebox bro
Mh mh nails stuck on
I Got a choppa fully loaded
In the glovebox
Loaded an my nails stuck on
And a choppa
Fully loaded in the Glovebox