[Verse 2: King Iso]
Hop outta the Chevy with a forty
Get to trippin', I'ma catch a n***a slippin'
Everybody know I'm amending out the system
I'm a criminal, habitual
You n***as oughta find another n***a to be fuckin' with
And really I'm my mind 'cause I'm mental
I'm paranoid n***a so I rob with my pistol
My territory is full of n***as that probably will kill you
I'm really sick and I don't give a shit about you n***as
I ain't gotta convince you
You wonder why I ride with a banger
Give him a middle finger
Little n***a I'm on a mission
And everybody wanna be a gangsta
Wanna be a banger
Why? They just trying to fit in
Murder n***a, I'm no stranger, fuck about ganja
Look at you like "Who you think you kiddin'?"
Comin' out the closet like a hanger
Got the Ks and my hood on like it's finna be a lynchin'
I don't know what's wrong with n***as tryna be on hood shit
Grew up in the 'burbs and probably don't know where the hood is
And your girl be at my show, she really suck a good dick
Talk about your level when you really wanna cover
But she call a n***a baby like I'm hood rich