[Hook x4: SpaceGhostPurrp]
n***a we the dark side, f** what you gon' say
This be that 2.7.5., rep that everyday
[Verse 1: DoughDough]
2.7.5., four-five on my side
Bullets fly, aims high, between your eyes, no lie
Where I'm from we make the chicken type fry
Send your soul to the sky, tell God I said hi
Pimp C told me never let ho n***as slide
So I'm riding with my five, play crazy you will die
We was taught to shoot first, and later ask why
Soft a** n***as, sweet like pumpkin pie, I ain't f**ing with 'em
Let the four-fifth hit him, throw his body in the river
Let the gators nibble on his flesh
Find his body shriveled, dome shot to his temple
Just to let you know b**h, your f**ing with the vet
Don't disrespect, you best protect your neck
Cause like a bad cold, I'm gon' be in your chest
Dropping bodies like Goldberg, I'm just asking who's next
I'm check-mating n***as, like a game of chess
[Hook]
[Verse 2: SpaceGhostPurrp]
You is not a gangster, n***a you's a b**h
Spend a couple paper, put you in a ditch
d**h to every hater, who be talking sh**
This is for my Raider's, rest in peace to Jitt
I'mma f**ing shank ya', split you in your sh**
My n***as got bangers, and you gon' get hit
I'mma hit up Raina, so she ride this dick
I'mma f**ing playa', b**h I am the sh**
Better say your prayers, talking sh** 'bout Jitt
Bullets 'finna spray ya', bloody up your sh**
Feeling like the mayor, cause I'm running sh**
My city Jason Taylor, yeah they hitting licks
No she not a skater, but she grinding dick
Call me Justin Slayer, she be cumming quick
Say she from Decatur, so you know she thick
Balling like the Lakers, flexing with my clique
b**h
[Hook]