Got One

[00:03.94] 4KTrey
[00:05.77] We put guns to the face
[00:07.75] Ain't nobody safe, who gon' die today?
[00:09.59] It's a murder business
[00:23.14] Had to tell lil' mama "Bag it up", come here, drop that ass on me
[00:25.89] We got sticks inside this fuckin' truck, you play they wack your ass for free
[00:28.83] Bro died, I was down for weeks, I was on plenty drugs
[00:31.85] Dog hoes talk down on me, but fuck 'em, I got plenty love
[00:34.82] From the streets to the cellblock, he got red dot, hollows hot
[00:37.98] It get steep, play with pale stuff 'til my arm lock, I scrape the pot
[00:40.61] Gangster bitch, tryin' hold me down, she see I frown and wonder why
[00:43.44] Surveillance sit outside my home, tryna take me down, I'm duckin' cops
[00:46.52] I'm a thug nigga, fuck you, bitch, I got gravediggers
[00:49.62] Run with me, I'll bust you, you bitch
[00:51.38] Fuck the campus, I'm at school with that stick
[00:53.81] You gon' get bluesed, you get hit, break all the rules, get 'em fixed
[00:56.57] Cutthroat, ain't complyin' with shit
[00:57.85] Mama, kill these pussy niggas that's dissin, now, you know I gotta
[01:01.38] I'm tryna shoot the hoes that's with 'em, 'cause I'm a fuckin' problem
[01:04.33] I'm gon' pop somethin, I run with sticks, they all be goblins
[01:07.44] I be head-huntin', lil' bro just called and said he got one
[01:10.33] Had to tell lil' mama "Bag it up", come here, drop that ass on me
[01:13.06] Stacks inside my pants, I got 'em neat, I come up from the streets
[01:16.10] Hold on, stop this bitch, I bag 'em up, shoot first, now come run up on me
[01:18.76] I leave out red, I bang that green, don't diss out peace, best keep your heat
[01:22.04] From the streets to the cellblock, he got red dot, hollows hot
[01:24.79] It get steep, play with pale stuff 'til my arm lock, I scrape the pot
[01:27.82] Gangster bitch, tryin' hold me down, she see I frown and wonder why
[01:30.71] Surveillance sit outside my home, tryna take me down, I'm duckin' cops
[01:33.81] Get the drop, we pop a opp
[01:35.19] Load ups, in my brother eye
[01:36.63] We kept plenty sticks at Papa house
[01:38.00] Before you know, they roll me out
[01:39.49] They posted up, we spin around
[01:41.04] Lil bro let my window down, this K come out
[01:43.41] We spray around, fall, can't shoot back, we leave you found
[01:45.54] Top ain't known to fuck around, 4Tre3 made me
[01:48.30] On lock up, guards gon' slam me down, these bitches ain't gon' save me
[01:51.34] On phones, watch what you say to me
[01:52.76] Come face to me, they might raid me
[01:54.23] Can't leave trace when we slang the heat
[01:55.74] Probably at the crib wit' a .223
[01:57.45] Mama, kill these pussy niggas that's dissin, now, you know I gotta
[02:00.43] I'm tryna shoot the hoes that's with 'em, 'cause I'm a fuckin' problem
[02:03.10] I'm gon' pop somethin, I run with sticks, they all be goblins
[02:06.26] I be head-huntin', lil' bro just called and said he got one
[02:09.18] Had to tell lil' mama "Bag it up", come here, drop that ass on me
[02:12.02] We got sticks inside this fuckin' truck, you play they wack your ass for free
[02:14.87] Bro died, I was down for weeks, I was on plenty drugs
[02:17.89] Dog hoes talk down on me, but fuck 'em, I got plenty love