don’t get shot
Lil' bitch it's up, yuh
What you tryna front, uh
Get yo' ass up out my house
Before I grab that gun
See the police, you don't run
You got a minute, you better start running
'Cus if I pull up you
Know I'm up to something
I see that lil' bitch and
My choppa start jumping
I see that lil' bitch and
My shotty start pumping
I see lil' fucker, I'm shooting that shit up
He fuck around, get his wrist cut
Put a band on his head, I'm a rich fuck
I get one to the spine, leave his ass stuck
Don't get shot, yeh, let his body rot, okay
Mama seen I caught another body
Don't know what to say
Don't get shot, yeh, let his body rot, okay
Mama seen I caught another body
Don't know what to say
Wait, don't call 12, yuh
I can't do no cell, yuh
Call them fucking pigs
And I might send they ass to hell, yuh
You know I'm for real, yuh
Please don't tell, yuh i might kill myself
To see some bad bitches in hell, yuh
Can't rest in pеace
Know his bitch finna rest with me
Bitch won't stop tеxting me
My enemy, no recipe to ending me
What the fuck is she sending me
Fuck 12, not ending me
Fuck 12, no friend of me
He talk with the jakes
And he think he still gon' be friends with me
Don't get shot, yeh, let his body rot, okay
Mama seen I caught another body
Don't know what to say
Don't get shot, yeh, let his body rot, okay
Mama seen I caught another body
Don't know what to say
