You better have a bulletproof vest
Cause these niggas out here, they be some haters
Haters, man
They sick out on these streets, trying to stay up on your feet
Everybody got a kager
Everybody got a kager
Don't, don't leave the house without your stank
Don't, don't leave the house without your stank
Don't, don't leave the house without your stank
Don't, don't leave the house without your stank
I wanna come home, so I don't leave my home
Or my stapler, Ryloth up, or pistol crown
Cause they'll try to dome you where I'm at and where I'm from
When a pony walk up to you with a drum
Most of the time over something small and hella dumb
Like saying some stupid *** when you're drunk
You can plot your own demise by what comes from your tongue
Don't get killed behind a bitch
Cause you hella sprung
I was raised around older folks that lived the fast pace
With the gamed up university, where they laced to unlace
Don't make me whip out on the niggas, stay turnt
They don't play by the rules no more, not even the people that made em' up
Ain't no refunds or no rebates
They'll put a hole in your face like a milk crate
Ain't no talking no more, these niggas don't debate
They appear to be real, but they really finnaked
You better have a bulletproof vest
Cause these niggas out here, they be some haters
Haters, man
They sick out on these streets trying to step on your feet
Everybody got a kander
Don't, don't leave the house without your same blood
My first gun was a 32 special
Sick shooter, don't *** with my cash flow
Cause my money don't stop
Remember when they first came with Glocks?
Seventeen shots
I got a gun
I got him
With all them bullets, you better pop him
Cause them *** starters, you gotta stop him
Shoot him in his ass with a shotgun
Those days are long and gone
Niggas blast, now it goes on and on
It's way too real when you're banging something
Pistol in his pocket, big thang in the trunk
The bait wasn't ever about blue and red
But you still might end up dead
Shot in the head
That's how they caught Michael
They sprayed him up with that assault rifle
You better have a bulletproof vest
Cause these niggas out here, they be some haters
Haters, man
They sick out on these streets trying to step on your feet
Everybody got a kander
Don't, don't leave the house without your same blood
Don't, don't leave the house without your same blood
Don't, don't leave the house without your same blood
Don't, don't leave the house without your same blood
Leaving the house unarmed
It's like leaving a horn
Leaving a horn
I was taught that way ever since the day that I was born
I was born
Those ***s are the all time high, contagious like a yawn
Like a yawn
After a funeral, two months is the extent of which they roamed
He got his hood on his neck and his back is face and fist
But his hood turned they back, may he rest in piss
He's a goner no longer, he's been dismissed
Call the coroner a donor, cancel Christmas
Analyzing the ways of the world, I come to find out
It's a real one, the preacher preaching, the missionary shout
I hear they be playing for keeps, specially in the drought
Put a tag on his feet for some bread or something
Certain amount, it's gruesome out here
It's far from gorgeous
Christians, Scientologists, agnostics, Mormons
I'ma keep it skrill till I meet my maker
Won't leave the house without my stapler
You better have a bulletproof vest
Cause these niggas out here, they be some haters
They sick out on these streets trying to step on your feet
Everybody got a cager
Don't, don't leave the house without your same blood
Don't, don't leave the house without your same blood
Don't, don't leave the house without your same blood
Don't, don't leave the house without your same blood
Don't, don't leave the house without your same blood