[Verse 1] Couple a** shots, young n***a pistol pop With a attitude of a k**er, mothaf** a cop Chip n chop (Bang) 10 shots from a Glock To a head, another fake n***a dead and thrown to my block Swaggin breath, f** a fake a friend Drug bad trips never had, sittin lighting ciggaretes Diss a n***a cause he outta swag Put him in the dirt and my money in a plastic bag n***a rat, k** em with a uzi cause he tryna shoot me I ain't no p**y n***a, mothaf**a don't abuse me Never count my wins cause i'm never losing My gang around and the whole city grooving Pistols shooting, where's the semi at b**h im doing this and that n***as pistol bang for a stack But i'm the richest, it's a fact [Hook] Hold your key n***a, you ain't trill as this (x2) Gold ma teeth n***a, you ain't trill as this Drinkin lean n***a, you ain't trill as this Swerve for me n***a, you ain't trill as this n***a [Verse 2] Bang, bang , bang, wack a n***a, shawty Got the newest benz, but i rock that black ferrari Hanging with k**ers, but i always get the money 1k for the ring, but my chain worth more then twenty Got the uzi loaded for you fake bangin' n***as If i see you close i just might pull the trigger See my middle finger that's for all ya hate a** n***as No straight lines, cuz you ain't straight with us Rock a big chain and my safe like a gold mine You a filthy rich n***a, i hear that sh** all the time Drinking henny that's the medication Hittin' b**hes,n***a that's my inspiration [Hook] Hold your key n***a, you ain't trill as this (x2) Gold ma teeth n***a, you ain't trill as this Drinkin lean n***a, you ain't trill as this Swerve for me n***a, you ain't trill as this n***a [Verse 3] Laying on the streets, n***as riddin' on them jeeps Never had to f** with me Now all i see is them n***as droppin' low key Beggin' on their knees, i take em to the grave Oh lord may they rest in peace b**h i'm blowing trees If you a fake a** n***a your shot is garanteed You say i can't do sh**, n***a, do you think i need a permission? I'm going hard on every b**h no matter what her religion I'm getting to much attention, me and my uzi we best friends I'mma stunt on with no hands, my wrist covered in gold bands You see me spending, that's my thang You see us banging, that's my gang You better not slang on my lang Or i might just k** you with one bang (Uzi shots)