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[Intro]

Don't look at me like that

Have you ever seen a pretty face before?

Well, you won't

You know why? 'Cause I wear all black everything

All black gloves, oh, lemme see, what else?

Oh, all black mask (Mmm)

Well, lemme tell you what I want you to do

I want you to go get every fucking bullet you ever had, mate

Go get it, hurry up and go get it

'Cause by the time I'm done with you

You're gonna need a motherfucking halo, mate

[Verse 1]

Yo, you gon' end up in a cemetery

I'ma shoot the scene like I'm Tyler Perry

Got Mariah with me with a duffle bag, so you never know what we fucking carry

I'ma come through with my homies, yo whole hood finna know me

They wanna fuck me up, I start squaring up, I said, "Come on, nigga, just show me" (Just show me)

Them bullets flying like eagles, I'ma shoot a nigga, no free throw (Ah)

I stay thirsty to catch bodies, so you know I gotta fucking pee, bro

Pop a nigga in the mouth like D-Lo

What you say? You can't breathe, joe

Mollywhopped again, took yo oxygen

Them 40's still wet it, like J-Lo

You better come correct when you see me

'Cause I'll take ya shit like I'm Stevie

See, I'm Stevie J with them bullet trays, like Joseline you gon' need me

Got cold blood of killers, not Speedy Gonzales

I hang with them dealers, but I'm the top driller

I am a go-getter be going Godzilla

Moonwalk on your grave, I'ma call that shit Thriller

[Pre-Chorus]

This not no gimmick (Nah), bitch, this is my image

You fuck with me like Rosemary's Baby, I'll leave you timid (Bitch)

This not no gimmick, bitch, this is my image

You fuck with me like Rosemary's Baby, I'll leave you timid

[Chorus]

Got you wet, got you timid, boy (Bitch)

I got you timid, boy

Ski mask, black gloves, my image, boy

I got you timid, boy (Fuck, boy)

Timid, boy (Fuck, boy)

Ski mask, black gloves, my image, boy (Let's get it)

[Verse 2]

Man down, why you on the block selling dope?

Won't see me coming like Ray Charles with a telescope

You kill two of my niggas, I'm killing four

When I clap that back, just duck low

I really don't fuck with you fuckers (I don't)

Sleeping on me, you'll get smothered (You will)

Fuck around, call up yo mother

Like I put your son face on a plugger

I need a couple entrees, pair of LeBron J's

Duck tape and rope, and let it be broad day

All black room, I can show you the shuffle

Leave the room by myself, he'll be in my duffle (He will)

Hit the corner store, grab a bag of Ruffles

Eat the chips, grab the clip, then, I'm back to trouble

Chitown, it's a motherfuckin' jungle

Tell you like it is, we ain't even gotta mumble, like

Take you out the picture, with one shot you getting cropped

Pull a trigger, play with your body like Photoshop (Rra)

With no doubt, the block cleared out

When I pulled out the motherfucking Glock, uh

Niggas gotta learn at some point

I'll make a nigga learn at gunpoint (You know it)

Spray niggas and I ain't talkin no Mase

Put a couple holes in yo head like a crate

[Pre-Chorus]

This not no gimmick (Nah), bitch, this is my image

You fuck with me like Rosemary's Baby, I'll leave you timid (Bitch)

This not no gimmick, bitch, this is my image

You fuck with me like Rosemary's Baby, I'll leave you timid

[Chorus]

Got you wet, got you timid, boy (Bitch)

I got you timid, boy

Ski mask, black gloves, my image, boy

I got you timid, boy (Fuck, boy)

Timid, boy (Fuck, boy)

Ski mask, black gloves, my image, boy (Let's get it)