[Intro:]

Jerk fuse

[Audio Sample - Kevin Hart]

You ain't go do shit!

Niggaa

You ain’t go do shit

You ain’t go do it

You ain’t go do shit

You ain’t go do it

You ain’t go do shit

You ain’t go do it

[Verse 1:]

Cause the blocka don’t change

And I’m rocking my J’s

And I’m poppin that Kay

Gotta drop of that sway

Mike outta ma face

Look at that

At the scale that we at

We goin make a hundred plays

Put the weed in the bag

We got that blue cheese

I took these 2gs

Turned them to a few gs

Go and look at my ice

Got a hammer got a knife

But I rip this center up one time

Your life

Betta get this shit right

Clips don’t go off in the middle night

It’s a challenge not to get blood on ma New Balance

My whole crew violent

Freddy Krueger dude be wildin’

We wid some Dukes of Hazzard

Rolling wid some Nubian things

Is on our face

Dutch lace

Bed lookin white as Santa

And its from that work

Gotta double that perk

What’s under that skirt

Girl show me what worth

I come from that dirt

Where the guns go bezerk

Dealers come thru in [?]

Tryna fuck around and flirt

With that

You’d be comfy in the casket I built

Lest you passing me bills

No way I’m rappin for real

It’s bomb threat

Faml ST double scholars

Watch me take them to church

Then we hit em where it hurt

[Chorus:]

We live in hard times

Homie it’s a recession

My mind blocked

We don’t leave without the Smith n Wesson

Go’on pop the trunk

Show you my little buddy

Betta keep it all smiles

Cause things could get ugly

Said we ready

Yea we ready

Said we ready for the dope

Homie you better be ready

Cause them things we let em go

We let em go[x8]

[Verse 2:]

Yeah

Ready

Big steel in my lap like strippers

Bullets cut a nigga head like clippers

Got a hundred rounds on pig killa

Like quick pull the trigga

Betta ya mama go’n miss ya

Wish a nigga would try me

Two shots bang bang

D-I-E

Slow nigga

Do a ho nigga

Triple 8 show you 4 mo’ nigga

357 that’s hammer time

First 48 that’s camera time

Gotta wife beat on she camera shy

Canon in my hand I’m a camera guy

Big gun on waist

I wear that bitch just like my father would

Cause I’m gettin money so I keep that kay for haters having none

Full clip for that bullshit

Cause that bullshit you get no play

Pull the trigger back

Put it to a nigga head

Then get a nigga scalp like

You don’t play

That’s D-O-A

Dead on arrival

Put him in a box

Tell the doc can’t save em

Kick his ass to the ground

Then throw him in the dirt

Cause it hurt

Now the doc can’t save em

[Chorus]