Want to know what I'm talkin' about?
Mama said to hide what I talk about
Yea, my hustle hard didn't last long
I'ma 'round wit' the wrong niggas and she was gone

Y'all know where to find me, I'ma stay 'round
Hop out, I check my clip, yea, and game down
Dial three-four-seven, 'cause your niggas bailed out
My guns come out when projectiles fall down
Your killa instinct tells you that you feel killed
Fuck it, man, just don't ignore how you feel
I throw some bricks, yea, fuckin' ya same old bitches
The same old shit, yea, you know I got a extra clips
When I need to, easily I make my guns talk
Welcome, hey man, everybody knows it's New York

(Fuck it out!)
(Y'all knows)
(Y'all niggas knows what I'm talkin' about)
(Fuck it out!)
(Y'all knows)
(Don't look at me when the bodies come out)

My gun cocked, semi auto and get the fuck out my flap
Bullets hit 'em like clap, yea fuck, I'ma dress black
Hold on man, I run up on you that click-clack
Don't blink, don't hesitate when pullin' the death-gat
Oh homie, now it's so damn hot, yea, my gun go
Try playin' games wit' me and my gun smoke
I don't play no games, just I'ma tryna be like fif'
I fuck ya up, I'ma on paper chase, yea, I'm stiff

(Fuck it out!)
(Y'all knows)
(Y'all niggas knows what I'm talkin' about)
(Fuck it out!)
(Y'all knows)
(Don't look at me when the bodies come out)

My gun cock, my gun pop and niggas runnin'
I'ma on it, bullets flashs and Biggie is comin'
Nobody likes me and that's why I'ma gunnin'
Gun pop, gun burnin' and it's nothin' 'cause my niggas thuggin'
Rain drops like rain, yea, pussy niggas cryin'
What the fuck, niggas talkin' and my gun firin'
Niggas runnin' back like bitches are snub
My niggas fucked and get you 'round like a thug
But nothin' can save ya
I smash ya head, boy
My buddy ain't your playa
I smash ya head around, boy (yea)

(Fuck it out!)
(Y'all knows)
(Y'all niggas knows what I'm talkin' about)
(Fuck it out!)
(Y'all knows)
(Don't look at me when the bodies come out)

Yea
C'mon, man
One, two, three, never put ya gun 'pon me
Four, five, so I can smash ya head, 'cause I'm so fine
Six, seven, eight, it'll never be too late
It's not my time to back down yet