[Verse 1: Lil Infamous]
Busta slow down, I broke out the bag and packed the herb
My nigga hit the gas, then we crashed 'em by the curb
Loaded up the (?), loaded up the Glock
Stankin' out yo block cause niggas been talk alot
Got my bloody Jason mask, I don't hide in the bushes
In the bucket, grip my burner, fire a blunt and I'm lookin'
One-eight-seven on my mind, 6ix-6ix-6ix while I'm pushin'
Thinkin' the first nigga I find, cock the nine, fuck you pussy
Won't be first nigga to die or the last nigga murdered
My last throw-away jammed on me, taught it's closed curtains
But the pussy couldn't aim (?) he was not one to murder
I heard a nigga got anna, I'ma toast that bitch with burglar
(?) come gunnin', pop at them shells like a turtle
Bitch I stay close to my weapons like it's a baby to nurture
Let my youngins fuck yo wife, that's called rockin' the cradle
Keep on fucking with me, testin' bitch, the loss will be fatal
[Hook: Lil Infamous] 2x
Mane you niggas ain't shit, fuck you talking bout?
You a mane or a bitch, fuck you talking bout?
Find yo lame in a ditch, fuck you talking bout?
Bitch I'm from the south, watch yo fuckin' mouth
[Verse 2: Ant Dunit]
[Hook] 2x
Mane you niggas ain't shit, fuck you talking bout?
You a mane or a bitch, fuck you talking bout?
Find yo lame in a ditch, fuck you talking bout?
Bitch I'm from the south, watch yo fuckin' mouth
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