[click-bang][rapid automatic gunfire][Sheek Louch:]Stop frontin, aiyyo[Chorus x2: Sheek Louch]Lies, rumors, rumors, liesBricks, bundles, birds, piesMurders, Bentleys, mansions, chillNiggaz’ll fuck with you still[Sheek Louch:]Aiyyo fuck it nigga buck it nigga what’chu waitin for?Him to get into his car and cock back the four?Nah nigga, I ain’t tryin to be up on the 4th floorof any hospital, lay him down before even scoreMan up nigga, get out and stand up niggaThat’s too small? Take this one it’s a lil’ bit biggerMatter of fact c’mon, let’s go in the store and get a beerWhen we walk past each other, turn and pop him in his earWhat’chu shakin for killer? Ain’t yo’ ass a Guerilla?I can’t hear you, screw this fool, let’s get us a chinchillaThere he go, see that nigga leanin on the sign?I’ma ask him for a light, you go and snuff him from behindLay him down, take his coat, put it in his spineLeave him dead so he can’t identify the lineReady nigga? What’chu mean chill?You told me it was real where you from, and you get down with the steelAnd you ain’t got a problem doin no time in jailRight? C’mon let’s keep goinI heard this soft nigga had a spot, he keep mucho dough inSo much coke all around, you might think it’s snowinBut we gotta move fast, cause this kid’ll blastAnd put somethin kinda heavy in yo’ maskKeep shit tight, motherfucker is you ready to fight?What’chu mean, let you out at the light?Oh shit[Chorus]