It's time to go

(Drummer boi hit me up) I told u once semi now ima tell

You twice shut the fuck up I will dig into your eye socket take

out your eye balls your begging for help the way u crawl

The angels sing and I feel like thats your roll call

I punching u back and forth I bash your head against

The wall u say ur a good rapper your not even good at all

We are.all praying on your down fall

Gun shot the bullet coming towards u it's getting brighter

Beating u up like I'm a street fighter the rope around

Your neck is getting tighter smoking weed I'm getting higher

Bullet on his had a sniper

 

 

Watch me rule this shit my empire nigga tried hopping

the fence this bitch got stuck in wire r.l Stine im a

Writer I strike like a viper I think It's time for you

To go I'll pull up ur life is gonna end today not

Tomorrow

I keep a level head, Gettin high layin low bitch

Stop acting tough u probably wasn't born in

The ghetto so high my eyes turn yellow

I come last yall first though go night night

U wake up gun between your eyes frightening isn't it

I strike like lighting

The most that they can do is find me, I'm hiding

 

 

 

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Nigga goes to jail he serving I'm teaching u a lesson

U better be learning it's ok u can cry ik your hurting

U gay ass nigga why u flirting at the same time

I look at my bars ur burning

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spinning

So high my mind tripping I shoot u between your eyes

Blood dripping lean I'm sipping

On the road to riches this is the fork I'm hitting

I'm a real nigga that be killing

I snatch your girl if you're slipping

Like Wu-Tang, look how I do the thing

Saying I have bed bugs saying u get bitches

Ur mom didn't even give u a hug shotgun to your head

BANG BANG gun shells nigga is going to heaven cab

U hear the bells

 

I think It's time for u to go don't worry ill go to your funeral

A criminal grind mean hustle ar the same time when u

Die it's gonna be beautiful

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

U ran into me lil bitch your in trouble

Nigga who is u be humble digg up the mud for

Your dead body this is west coast lil

Nigga welcome to the party now nigga

Listen your getting cocky I got your bitch ass

On gun point your crying for your mommy

Killer stay uptown, Louden VA tree

Nigga man up pussy

I'm a G, and this is something you can't see

Its time for u to go lil nigga (quick burry the dead bodie)