[Chorus]
Aye, I know some shit that you ain’t heard of
Some shit that I ain''t heard in a minute
I catch an opp, he go to hell, savage murder I’m sinnin
Two project babies shake the block, told em it’s ???
You bring his head back in a box, you just might get another penny
I go dumb yea, I could give a fuck where these pussy n***as from, yea
Hop out with that cutter, my brudda, let that bitch dump, aye
Every time we hop out, yea we have them mops out
Every time I Glock out, yea we know I rock out

[Verse]
Oh crippin all this murder, he hate when murders convicted
Slide with [?] out the cut, young n***a love with extentions
I send my dawg to knock you off, with all that pressure
No guarantee, I hang with mobsters up and shoot it with aim shawty from Eastside, who met some n***as on harden last conversation with Joe dirt he seen that shit in the projects I swear
I grew up in the slums, can't take a shit in the park
They might just run down with a 50 round, way for the cameras
And the fame can't speak on what I did with lil partner
[?] whip and them empollas
[?] started for no reason, I don't know them n***as
[?] n***as
That gave me a reason
My n***as really 'bout it, [?] we in the projects
Them n***as hoes, 'cause they [?]
Fill up the pole, and it's gon' slide
Catch an opp, them bullets flying
[?] slang that iron
[?] to the sky
[?] forever slide
I put my pistol on the dresser, then I fuck her from the back
[?] got a n***a [?]
Everytime she come around, she tell me how you talk about me
Pussy ass n***a, be direct, don't gossep 'bout me
[?] blue flag [?]
[?] free them killers out that prison
I won't respond to pussy boy, let him know I seen him dissing
[?] get a bag, up that mack with the extention
[Chorus]
Aye, I know some shit that you ain’t heard of
Some shit that I ain't heard in a minute
I catch an opp, he go to hell, savage murder I’m sinnin
Two project babies shake the block, told em it’s ???
You bring his head back in a box, you just might get another penny
I go dumb yea, I could give a fuck where these pussy n***as from, yea
Hop out with that cutter, my brudda, let that bitch dump, aye
Every time we hop out, yea we have them mops out
Every time I Glock out, yea we know I rock out