It Go

Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, I'm with this shit, know what I'm sayin'?
Ayy, I brought that old shit, hold on, watch this

One, I'ma keep this shit gangsta, body for body, these niggas know I ain't the one (The one)
Two (Two), fuck the rap shit, I'ma do 'em on sight (Fuck)
Nigga know I'ma shoot my gun (Boom)
Three, standing on business, I kill a nigga dead
I ain't never been the type to run (I ain't never been the type)
Fuck nigga played, then fuck nigga layed
And I put that shit on the– Frr

Gang (Gang, nigga)
I run shit down, man, you niggas is not the– Frr (Uh-huh)
Same
On the back of the bitch is a switch when it spit
It go, "Frr"
It go, "Frr"
It go, "Frr"
It go, "Frr"

Trackhawk sliding (Vroom, skrrt)
You'd think it was a game when I caught that body
The way I was smiling (Way I was smilin')
The way he was hollering (Boom, baow)
You niggas be hiding, you niggas be bitch
From the way that I come
I don't post on Melvin with a stolen gun (Stolen)
Nigga Cho a bitch, I'ma show him some (Show him some)
With the Glock 22, I done stood in the pain with four niggas
I knew he was dead when that flow hit him (Baow)
I ain't never been a bitch, I'm a cold killer
Hardbody lil' nigga, I fold niggas
7.62, this bitch, it was new
But, the bitch already got dirty (Got dirty)
Put him on the news with dirt on my side
You already know this jit right here on murder (Grr, grr)
No face, red tape (Red tape)
I'ma jump in the Splat, I'ma get away (I'ma get away)
Stood over that boy with a dirty K (Boom)
I arrive in Houston in a white Wraith (White Wraith)
Yeah, yeah
Okay, y'all is a victim (Yeah)
I made plenty niggas victim (On gang)
Fuck that, hold on (Wait, Ace)
I done made lot of niggas dead (Boom)
I done seen a lot of niggas red (SuWa)
I done bust a lot of niggas heads (Heads)
I done made a lot of niggas scared
If Teku was alive, he be taking some meds (Taking some meds)
Where's your money? Broke nigga, bitch, can't tell me none (Can't tell me none)
I was out of my way in the streets
Fuck nigga, you was begging, you was telling to front you some (Front you some)

One, I'ma keep this shit gangsta, body for body, these niggas know I ain't the one (I ain't the one)
Two, fuck the rap shit (Two), I'ma do 'em on sight
Know I'ma shoot my gun (Shoot that, baow)
Three, standing on business, I kill a nigga dead
I ain't never been the type to run (I ain't never been the type to run)
Fuck nigga played, then fuck nigga layed
And I put that shit on the– Frr

Gang (Gang, nigga)
I run shit down, man, you niggas is not the– Frr (Not)
Same
On the back of the bitch is a switch when it spit
It go, "Frr"
It go, "Frr"
It go, "Frr"
It go, "Frr" (Swear)

He know (He know)
It's fuck him, you know his cousin, TK, and Ksoo (Ayy, fuck y'all cousin, but, look)
Oh, they know (They know)
I'ma slide, everytime shedding a tear, a nigga done die (Skrrt)
Bitch, I'm a menace, I ain't giving no opinion (Uh-huh)
No nigga gon' get in that car and go slide (Go shoot)
Under that mask, that old Ace
Stepping on shit, nigga, face to face (Baow)
That lil' boy that died was a call away (Call away)
"How he get away with murder?" I'ma show the way (Damn, bro)
These niggas be getting on my top (Uh)
Eleven hundred shots from the Glock (Boom, baow)
Everything living is dead
Everything living is dead (Everything)
Killing my enemy, nigga

It go, "Frr-frr," nigga
They know "Frr-frr" hit 'em
I "Frr-frr," sit 'em
Active on trigger, "Frr-frr, frr-frr"
Nigga, how I step on niggas
They will– "Frr-frr," nigga
They know "Frr-frr" hit 'em
I "Frr-frr," sit 'em
Active on trigger, "Frr-frr, frr-frr"
Nigga, how I step on niggas

Gang (Gang)
I run shit down, man, you niggas is not the– Frr (Uh, you not)
Same
On the back of the bitch is a switch when it spit
It go, "Frr"
It go, "Frr"
It go, "Frr"
It go, "Frr"