[Hook][x2] I said my n***as gon ride if there's drama about me It ain't about a murder than it ain't about no beef Cause all we know is homicide, n***a I'm a G And if them p**ys looking for me they can find me in the street [Verse 1] I said my n***as gon ride if there's drama about me I told em “line up boys and put the ladders in the street” And it gon be a homicide, somebody got to bleed That chopper hit him 20 times, put that boy up on a tee Now RIP, last n***a that played got his p**y a** sprayed Now he stiffer than a stone, bones chilling in the grave Hey, I'm lighting Philly when I blaze Bullets smack him in his head, had blood dripping through his waist I'm a North sider rapper, South sider rider My n***as move for me, but ain't nothing like my chopper Where they at? Right there, pull up when we spot em See them n***as running, if he trip I know I got him I'm riding for my n***as that's down for me And when I die, n***a don't cry, just bust your pound for me Yea, like open bar boy, you give em round for free If they ain't riding, get em round for me [Hook][x2] [Verse 2] I'm like, same n***as used to be speaking, now they grilling Osama asked me what it's hitting for, I'm like k** em f** em, shoot em in they face, make em suffer We smoke em, then we joke about them p**y motherf**ers Strapped up, I'm never sleeping I'm on point, and better him than better me Memory, forever sleep, an enemy, can never be A threat to me, a stress to me, if he ain't got the breath to breathe All we know is murder homicide k** him on his doorstep and really make his mama cry Leave her traumatized, let them holler fly Rock a baby boy to sleep, that chopper singing lullabies If it ain't about a murder I ain't heard of it We don't do the hospitals, we do funeral services And gymnastics get a n***a's casket dirty In other words we laying n***as out, you heard me [Hook][x2]