Choppa make a nigga run
Shoot a nigga till he numb
Choppa make a nigga dumb
All my niggas goin' dumb
And that lean got me dumb
From the cops, I run it
And that Fetti, bitch it's my son
30 rounds in my gun
Baby count, I'm doin' numbers
Ice froze like December
I ain't fuckin' with you niggas
We gon' cook you up for diner
I don't fuck with the gangs
All of my niggas some winners
Get so high I can't remember
Fuck your mean guard I'm a center
You cannot fuck with the gang
I don't know you if you lame
All of you niggas the same
Choppas on me like a motherfuckin' gang