You know it's Wheezy (you know)
N**a, you know it's Wheezy (you know)
You know it's Wheezy (you know)
Who? Squideye
I ain't just jumped off the porch, playboy
I been thuggin' on the block
Fist clutchin' on the Glock, who 'bout it
M**r, let me know shit
Y'all wit that ho shit, I keep the fo' grip
Hollow tips fill the whole clip
Trippin', you feel the whole clip, get it
I'm on some more shit
Squad mafia blow shit
Never slept for dough or no b**h
I only want a ho for those lips to lick my whole clique
And load the b**h wit coke and shit and send her on a road trip
I'm so sick wit it
D**k, n**a, what is your purpose?
I'm off the surface
Platinum merchandise shining perfect
For certain firearms
This verse seem like it's dirty, squiddy
Put bullets in your shirt and fit it if you jerkin' wit me
We hurtin' plenty, pops, don't make yourself the next statistic
You may be hard but seeing your head chopped off is less convincing
Which n**a want it?
Holla at me, I'll be at the top
With your wife slobbin' on my c**k
And your kids calling me pop, I can't be stopped
Okay, they run in yo' place, four straight to yo' face
These niggas don't play, believe me, shit ain't all right
They cut off all lights and they ridin' all night
To do shit that you won't like, let's go
Okay, they run in yo' place, four straight to yo' face
These niggas don't play, believe me, shit ain't all right
They cut off all lights and they ridin' all night
To do shit that you won't like, let's go
N**a, look here, you can play wit me or my dawgs if you won't
And watch how quick yo' b**h ass wind up gettin' left funked
I dress in black, rat-a-tat-tat, leave you flat, n**a
At any given time you gonna see that n**a
Lil Turk and Wheezy straight thugged out
We got choppers wit 50's that'll clear it out
You could test the nuts if ya won't round
You know you done f**d up so it's goin' down
Get full of that one and one and we don't give a f**k
It's you or me, me or you, n**a, so what's up?
Now tell me, is you really 'bout that beef shit?
Bringin that heat shit, killin' yo' peeps shit
'Cause if you not, then it's best you stay your distance, n**a
'Cause when we pull the trigger, look, we ain't missin', n**a
I'ma hit you in your melon, split it to da fat
Leave your moms on the front level draped in black
Okay, they run in yo' place, four straight to yo' face
These niggas don't play, believe me, shit ain't all right
They cut off all lights and they ridin' all night
To do shit that you won't like, let's go
Okay, they run in yo' place, four straight to yo' face
These niggas don't play, believe me, shit ain't all right
They cut off all lights and they ridin' all night
To do shit that you won't like, let's go
F**k wit 'em, turn up dead for bag, bitches and bread
And we mash quick in a drought and blast snitches, they scared
Take snap pictures for Feds, we blast riches and ice
Snatch at night get 'em back depending the price
Livin the last minutes of life and we do it huge
My whole crew of dudes who's background to screw
And we feud wit anyone, let the tool shatter your cabin
Come around your block, niggas disappear like abra cadabra, uh
Lil turk don't play, n**a, look, better recognize
When my finger get to buckin', all you niggas gon' die
Hit your set in camouflage, 50 shots what I fire
That iron'll get your mind right, I bet you won't survive
I'll put that on everything, against anything you bet
If a n**a get it twisted, get holes in his chest
Bullets go through your vest, ain't no way you protected
Last n**a got bust up 'cause he disrespected
Okay, they run in yo' place, four straight to yo' face
These niggas don't play, believe me, shit ain't all right
They cut off all lights and they ridin' all night
To do shit that you won't like, let's go
Okay, they run in yo' place, four straight to yo' face
These niggas don't play, believe me, shit ain't all right
They cut off all lights and they ridin' all night
To do shit that you won't like, let's go
