I'm on the list, that n***a talkin' Superbowl Ayy, put that n***a on the list, checkmate But we gon' cross him out, though, yeah Ahh, Pacalena Let me tell you what I heard, though, look I heard that n***a talkin' Super, put him on the list And I don't even know my shooter, he an animus Green beam on your head, he don't wanna miss And if it's beef, bloodshed, we can't cause it Got one shot, just know it's 30 comin' after And it's just one glock, but it be spittin' like a pasta Don't need to run him down, cut these bullets a lil' faster Pussy froze up, just like I caught him in the last cup Chlorox, the block, clean it when I'm sprayin' it Big Glocks, boy, I ain't the one for testin' Last n***a tried, he ain't study, he weren't ready Even if you do your homework, you gon' fail it School, I was failin', so I became a felon I was hittin' houses, B&E, Dwellin' Scope where your scalp is, I see you got dandruff I'm countin' where your vest at, I'm jumpin' where your head at Stillin' in on Spaniel, my circle lockin' tight Spinnin' like a Ferris wheel, and I'ma walk Got my back like a Adler, don't *** with Eleven Cause he be with Trowdown, maybe workin' with a Fasdown Yeah, stupid bitch, ***, now she wanna kiss He gon' cop the bot, never pass, he got no assist Creepin' like a Ninja Turtle, we got shells Lot of n****s screamin' murder, I'll never kill But I heard that n***a talkin' Super, put him on the list And I don't even know my shooter, he a nanamist Green beam on your head, he don't wanna miss And if it's beef, bloodshed, we can't cause it Got one shot, just know it's thirty comin' after And it's just one glock, but it be spinnin' like a pass They don't need to run him down, cause these bullets are a fast one, Pussy rolls out just like I caught him in the last round Call him hot potato, pop the potato, cause the potato hot Remember clutchin' Colt .45, they say I drank a lot Split a n***a with it, just to see what he be thinkin' Bout to call the goose, he was on the loose, but I can't say a lot My n****s, we fell, but they been thuggin' since the sandlot Your Q gon' shoot, no hesitation, he be on standby N****s out your plan, hide in C, but never pop out Picasso paint a n***a like a portrait, now he cropped out Green light mentality, we never heard a stop sign Karate chop a n***a, do him like chicken, no Popeye's Ford it with a dick, all in his face, he feelin' caca I beat a n***a ass, he could be six feet on my side But they know I slide like third base, yeah, I be stealin' Before they make a n***a paralyzed, catch a feelin' Ain't duckin' no action, no, we don't hide, so n***a kill it He vegan, so if they screamin' beef, you know we grillin' We heard that n***a talk of super, put him on the list And I don't even know my shooter, he a nonamist Green beam on your head, he don't wanna miss And if it's beef, bloodshed, we can't cause this You know I'm one shot, just know it's 30 comin' after N****s one block, but they be spittin' like a pasta You don't need to run him down, cut these bullets to the fast food Like I caught him in the last cold, uh