[Intro]
La-la-la-la
Blah-blah-blah
[Verse 1]
Don't smoke or drink so, yeah, I'm sober when I speak
This a trap house, that gun better not look petite
Say the wrong thing, I'm only gone say a beat
I'm knocking at yo door like, "Hello, trick or treat?"
Go to the back and put it in the bag, hurry up
Gold, change, credit cards and every last buck
I'ma give you five minutes to give it up in a rush
If he fuck up, bullets hitting him in the gut (Rra)
Holy shit, maybe we should light a candle or two
Turn a fuck nigga to a bitch nigga like Bruce
I keep a shotgun that make that nigga lights go duce
And if I send him to my guys, that nigga ain't getting loose
Of course, I'm so motherfucking shallow (Bitch)
One of you niggas is finna die though (You know it)
Carry the body up out the backdoor
Get rid of every witness including my own shadow (Bitch)
Never tell em how you got it coming in
Niggas can't hold water, they could barely swim
I push the turf from the track to the rim
Keep a strong body of work and I ain't talking gym
Pussy ass bitch know my block ain't safe
You a hostage now that I'm surrounding yo place
30G Rolex, so my time won't waste
Then I crack the iPhone, so the cops can't trace
[Chorus]
If I blast that shit tonight ('Night), I'ma get life
If my money not looking right (Right), I'ma get life
If I blast that shit tonight ('Night), I'ma get life
If my money not looking right (Right), I'ma get life
[Verse 2]
Lay him down in a blood bath (Bitch)
I be cruising on my own path
Think before you ever tell me shit
Beat a bitch with a selfie stick
Really, really not that innocent (I'm not)
Me and chopper, we get ignorant
You starve us and we star bust and snatch up your cousin, get the spear men done
Make a nigga eat the gun (I will)
Bullets feel like the sun, talking shit you get plunged
With another shot, gun so big
We can hit you from the yacht, I ain't gotta plot, get you on the stop, punch you like a clock
Do not let yo goons scare me (They do not)
Knock every last tooth out, I'm the fucking tooth fairy (I am)
Better pray to Hail Mary, got blood smelling up the room
Air it out with perfume
You gone hear that ga-boom
And won't see that nigga soon (No)
[Chorus]
If I blast that shit tonight ('Night), I'ma get life
If my money not looking right (Right), I'ma get life
If I blast that shit tonight ('Night), I'ma get life
If my money not looking right (Right), I'ma get life
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