12AB

[Verse]

One, two

This little nigga got a free 45 and got licked down six

Wish that I could fit seven in an eight

Star like nine, let it ring like ten

Yeah, A don't sell no more B

Cause I C that the Ds wanna E tag me

On bail, F that, take me jail, I'm a G

Charge on me like see? My pockets are empty

For real, I'm tryna cut, I'm tryna dash him by the trees

Gloves on, no prints, didn't see, it weren't me, discrete

Picture me ever, ever accepting defeat

No, you can't cause no such thing will be

Track four, Blue Battlefield, ask a G

I won't ever quit, more chance of casket me

But then your whole life would be in jeopardy

And your loved ones, no one would be pepper-free

Them kind of smoke you do not really need, neither want

When it's on then it's on, I get down by the commons, by the pond

Jump the Beem, burn man's skin

When I'm boying the ting, poof, vanish like wand

Dirt just like horseradish what I'm on

Bun out your head like hot coal

Bet you thought I was gonna say curling tong

[Bridge]

Beat shot from far, curling long

Run up real close, make sure he's gone

Beat shot from far, curling long

Run up real close, make sure he's gone

Beat shot from far, curling long

Run up real close, make sure he's gone

Beat shot from far, curling long

Run up real close, make sure he's dead