[Intro]
Razor razor
Yeah you know how we do
Cut yo' ass baby
Cut yo' ass
Aye [?]
They gon' love this shit my nigga
[?] I get it like the [?]
[Chorus: 2Eleven]
One stop, gun shot, one stog, 2 pops
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
Hit em up, 2Pac
One K, 2 Glocks, 100 rounds with the see through clip
Same nigga from the hood
Inglewood, hit the block, with the top down on my whip
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
One stop, gun shot, one stog, 2 pops
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
Hit em up, 2Pac
One K, 2 Glocks, 100 rounds with the see through clip
Same nigga from the hood
Inglewood, hit the block, with the top down on my whip
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
[Verse 1: 2Eleven]
I'm fillin' my blow with kush
My cup filled up with all this Patrón
Liquor corporate thug in a [?]
Busting on niggas 'cuz I'm so real true
Better bring your weapon
Burst through those 11s no competition
More murder more murder more money more problems
And I'm gonna continue gettin' this [?]
For the love of the money niggas will find you (niggas will find you)
Get [?] one look at my chain and bitch imma blind you
I'm grindin countin' up all of my dollars
[?] up on my profit deuce
Eights [?] Impala [?]
Faces all on my pocket yeah
I'm on my shit I should stack that up
Break that down just to back that up
Half pound quarter brick serve on [?]
Shit don't flip all around my plug
Inglewood [?] all my blood
Hold on bitch let my light my blunt
[?] I ball like [?]
Code young nigga and my smack turned up
[Chorus: 2Eleven]
One stop, gun shot, one stog, 2 pops
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
Hit em up, 2Pac
One K, 2 Glocks, 100 rounds with the see through clip
Same nigga from the hood
Inglewood, hit the block, with the top down on my whip
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
One stop, gun shot, one stog, 2 pops
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
Hit em up, 2Pac
One K, 2 Glocks, 100 rounds with the see through clip
Same nigga from the hood
Inglewood, hit the block, with the top down on my whip
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
I spend like 30 racks on my clique
I took em shopping at the gun shop
Got em all matchin 5.7's with the 30 round clips
I remember back in 99', tryna eat for 99 cents, I was on my dick
But bitch I am still putting on, invadin these niggas homes, took my nigga home from that bitch
Thuggin til my muthafuckin death day
5 star, 5 shots to the chest plate
No rest, don't flex, had to lay the boy to rest
Cuz I guess paramedics couldn't respirate
Made his death, cuz the nigga had a death to pay
Fuck 9, need my money like yesterday
One house, one stog, 2 hoes, and some workout clothes
Yea them broads about to stress the yay, Bitch
Fuck what you claimin
We corporate thug like a muthafucka
Mid to the west banging
Young 2Eleven my blood brother
Better bring your weapons, definitely bring that ammunition
Fresh out the G, it's CTE, never knew no competition
Gibbs
[Chorus: 2Eleven]
One stop, gun shot, one stog, 2 pops
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
Hit em up, 2Pac
One K, 2 Glocks, 100 rounds with the see through clip
Same nigga from the hood
Inglewood, hit the block, with the top down on my whip
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
One stop, gun shot, one stog, 2 pops
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
Hit em up, 2Pac
One K, 2 Glocks, 100 rounds with the see through clip
Same nigga from the hood
Inglewood, hit the block, with the top down on my whip
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
One stop, gun shot, one stog, 2 pops
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
Hit em up, 2Pac
One K, 2 Glocks, 100 rounds with the see through clip
Same nigga from the hood
Inglewood, hit the block, with the top down on my whip
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
Yeah bitch I am on my shit
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