[Verse 1 - G]

We be 6 deep creepin'

In a Deville sittin' up on D's with the suspension squeakin'

Got us some P, runnin' the D's so we gon' smoke this weekend

I'm with my G's, if we got beef, we gon' commense to squeezin'

Bullets commense to skeetin'

Give my whole clique one reason

Why we shouldn't slang crack and cocaine, nigga my pockets weak and

So I'ma bring in everythang, then my G's ain't eatin'

So the result is layin' you down with them Tec-9 bullets skeetin'

That's all we know so that's how we go grab the ski mask for disguisin'

Can't let him see me cause he gon' know me and it'll be too surprisin'

Fuck this nigga cause I'm ridin'

Tryin' to come up so quickly

No time to stall, lickin' 'em all, got a whole team that's strictly

Ready to ball, stand up tall and they all move so swiftly

Them niggaz ain't scared, they do it for bread

See they gon' come go with me

Bustin' up heads and lettin' loose lead

And what do yo rhyme even matter

After you licked you ain't worth shit we get what we got and we scatter

Back to the crib, divide this here, my pockets is gettin' fatter

Yours getting flatter

When you heard the glass shatter

That means me and my niggaz done gathered

Now you bout to feel the wrath of

Somethin' that you wished you hadn't of

And all I can say is back up because I'm bout to act up

I get the stash from the back from the move

I got a good alibi we could use

We took the dead bodies off in the pool

And put the gloves that we used in the stool

Shit, you gon' have to flush that too

Make sure that you see what you do

Cause if the PIG find out then we thr