[Hook]
Say hello to the bad guys
Feds taking pictures, hope they got my good side
The price of life is getting cheaper
And I'm just getting richer, little n****
n**** talking static I hear feedback
Eat that, n***** lame and they rejects
I see that, believe that
Shotty bouce, body count, 28 bodies found
Killing n***** by the ounce
[Verse]
n***** get killed trying to play tough
n***** get killed trying to play us
Wassup, don't be a f****** dumb dumb
I get your whole click hit for a lump sum
Brought guns to the knife war
f*** a n**** trying to fight for
When that sawed off could knock your jaw off
Don't make my young boys knock yours off
I know n***** that will shoot you then go to your funeral
I know n***** that will kill you then pay for a mural
Just to stand in front of it and take a picture with ya
You n***** accident murderers, got professionals
Make it look like it's an accident murderers
Then I got my reckless murderers
Dropped the gun, cops come,
They go gon' tell 'em they murdered ya
Harlem's new b**py Johnson
Protecting my empire, Nucky Thompson
[Hook]
[Verse]
There's a war going on outside, nobody safe
Gotta ball to you fall if not life's a waste
Gotta watch them n*****, they trying to take your place
Tell them money hungry n***** my gun is all on the plate
Clip so long it's hanging off the clay
I got enough for whoever ain't ate
Extra clips for a side dish, who want try this
Still got bricks, who want try this
I don't cook c**e, I deep fry fish
Fly n****, she just wanna see the c***pit
Hot topic, dead bodies in the courtyard
f*** it keep the money coming like p*** stars
I could get you killed for a bag of reefer
I could get you laced for a pair of sneakers
Imagine what these n***** do for a feature
And the story gets even deeper
[Hook]
[Verse]
Now what I do go out, get it, try and bring it back
They always gon' need someone to point they finger at
On me now harder than there was when I was slanging crack
I'm a tax paying citizen, I ain't slanging jack
Keep my name in the mix, cuz they know me
I ain't never hung out with him, we ain't homies
A lot of the hate really come from being lonely
And I soon as you stop f****** with ''em, you being phony
I ain't paying with 'em, shotties for the youngsters
Give 'em the whole thing, bodies in the dumpsters
Roll with n***** who tie n***** up, call 'em the trunksters
The way I'm on it, it's like a new Gotti is amongst us
[Hook] Explain
Say hello to the bad guys
Feds taking pictures, hope they got my good side
The price of life is getting cheaper
And I'm just getting richer, little n****
n**** talking static I hear feedback
Eat that, n***** lame and they rejects
I see that, believe that
Shotty bouce, body count, 28 bodies found
Killing n***** by the ounce
[Verse]
n***** get killed trying to play tough
n***** get killed trying to play us
Wassup, don't be a f****** dumb dumb
I get your whole click hit for a lump sum
Brought guns to the knife war
f*** a n**** trying to fight for
When that sawed off could knock your jaw off
Don't make my young boys knock yours off
I know n***** that will shoot you then go to your funeral
I know n***** that will kill you then pay for a mural
Just to stand in front of it and take a picture with ya
You n***** accident murderers, got professionals
Make it look like it's an accident murderers
Then I got my reckless murderers
Dropped the gun, cops come,
They go gon' tell 'em they murdered ya
Harlem's new b**py Johnson
Protecting my empire, Nucky Thompson
[Hook]
[Verse]
There's a war going on outside, nobody safe
Gotta ball to you fall if not life's a waste
Gotta watch them n*****, they trying to take your place
Tell them money hungry n***** my gun is all on the plate
Clip so long it's hanging off the clay
I got enough for whoever ain't ate
Extra clips for a side dish, who want try this
Still got bricks, who want try this
I don't cook c**e, I deep fry fish
Fly n****, she just wanna see the c***pit
Hot topic, dead bodies in the courtyard
f*** it keep the money coming like p*** stars
I could get you killed for a bag of reefer
I could get you laced for a pair of sneakers
Imagine what these n***** do for a feature
And the story gets even deeper
[Hook]
[Verse]
Now what I do go out, get it, try and bring it back
They always gon' need someone to point they finger at
On me now harder than there was when I was slanging crack
I'm a tax paying citizen, I ain't slanging jack
Keep my name in the mix, cuz they know me
I ain't never hung out with him, we ain't homies
A lot of the hate really come from being lonely
And I soon as you stop f****** with ''em, you being phony
I ain't paying with 'em, shotties for the youngsters
Give 'em the whole thing, bodies in the dumpsters
Roll with n***** who tie n***** up, call 'em the trunksters
The way I'm on it, it's like a new Gotti is amongst us
[Hook] Explain