(feat. Mayze, Malif, Link, Turtle, Liffy Stokes)

[Liffy Stokes]

I hang wit pullers of automatic triggers and gold diggers

My mob's full of go getters

Go live or die by the cold niggas

Wit drama bringers ear ringers and pistol slingers with itchy fingers

Getting high on inhaling nigga smoke that lingers

Buck wild hostile we verbal barrels threw nostrils

My hollow point apostles turn living flesh into fossils

It's through gospel niggas will wet it vick Malif'll shred it

Beef on these streets only gets the best of you if you let it



[Malif]

Well it's that Westside nigga from K-Town always gonna stay down

Lay pounds on the table, smoking while watchin cable

I'm able to lick the shot from the porch of my block

And when the gun spray stops there's no information for cops

Nigga I'm heartless some say I role wit the forces of darkness

But the closest I burned to death is the reason that I spark this (Spark this what)

Dramafied premeditated homicide that coincides with the day you die

Cause G, I'm about to let it ride



[Chorus 2x]

Petty niggas down when the bullets fly,

no remorse your fuckin wit a mobsta

For fuckin wit a mobta

If you got your shit right then run and hide,

cause I got a slip quick clip on the side

For fuckin wit a mobsta



[Turtle]

Fuck the car jack we do a body snatch

Tie niggas up in the trunk wit them rats like a mac for owning scratch

SpeedKnot's unstoppable muderin as many niggas as possible

Makin heaven a hospital, and where I'm from it's highly probable

In a Benny reefa roller street patroller stackin clips for lethal loadin

In the city where secrecy's golden

Live or die in the Chi, we kill demean