Untitled Song

In the alley planning the plot

Show up at your crib at 12 o'clock on the mother fuck'n dot

Ridln through the hood with a loaded glock, time is tick'n on the clock

finger on the Trigga, when I spot a nigga

My gun peel'n cats, call it catapilla

Shots Popp'n , gun smoke like a fire craker,

Killed yo crew , now I'm look'n for u bastard

Bitch lock yo door,

Stash a gun in yo drawer

Think I'm fuck'n front'n

Got a loaded gauge and I ain't stunt'n

Kick in the window,

I'm wait'n on you to creep out the back door

Ambush yo ass caught me unexpected

Scared look in yo eye

cause you bout to die

Pop, pop,pop, bye bye

Heard the sirens from the arrival of the cops

Took a shortcut through the hood to make a stop

Wait'n till they pass by, heard a body drop

I goes deep under

When I'm undercover