[Hook: T.I]
Got my Glock co*ked, rydin
In my drop top, rydin
Looking for them n***as where they at stop hidin
Got my Glock co*ked, rydin
In my drop top, rydin
Aye I know you know where them n***as at stop lyin
Got my Glock co*ked, rydin
In my drop top, rydin
Looking for them n***as where you at stop hidin
Got my Glock co*ked, rydin
In my drop top, rydin
Ah Ah Ah aye aye aye where them n***as at
[Verse 1: T.I]
Aye I done lost my temper,went and grabbed my pistol
Now before you know it I be hanging out the window
Air it out my n***a, Lights out my n***a
Down to do 100 years bout my n***a
Squeeze automatic triggers till it ain't a bullet left
No mask, bare face, I came to do it myself
Pump on my back choppa at hand another two in my belt
Know a couple hundred k**ers but Im refusing the help
It's personal, some other n***as just considered this some work to do
I wanna see you choke till you purple, And know who hurtin you
Then again man I hate him to much to k** him (what!)
I wanna see him suffer forever let's keep him living (what the f** you saying!)
Hell naw f** that, let em' fly
f** him, f** his mamma, f** his kid, let em' die
And Im down to loose my motherf**ing life about that
An f** any n***a who don't like it you got that
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Plies]
You like to throw rocks p**y and hide your hand
I like to lay in bushes p**y, with chopper hand
p**y a** n***a pressed charges ran to the man
b**h a** n***a got spooked them choppers went to sprayin'
You n***as shooting to get a name, I'm shooting to murk
You p**y a** n***a rookies you don't know how to lurk
Them n***a friendly shooters, you shooting in the dirt
Wanna be a k**er got to look at what your shooting first
p**y a** n***a rydin shooting with his eyes closed
I don't shoot in the leg cause I dont aim that low
You better hope this b**h jam when I let it go
You know how I like to get at n***as four in the morning
Car full of drums n***a no handguns on me
Goons on pill locked n***a [?] on me
Skied up, blacked out, extra clips on me
We gon lay in these bushes, till you come out homey