Oct 16 (Remix)
Stamp that
Still spinnin', still get active, nigga
Ice shit ain't change shit
Murder and mil'
Rich and Ruthless
Never speak on the business
Live in a warzone, nobody gon' bust that fire like me (No)
5.56 and .223'll leave a nigga dead in the streets (Bah-bah-bah-bah)
Masked up in the SRT (Masked up), bad bitch, she my sneaky link (Sneaky link)
Tell me everything 'bout them pussy-ass niggas (Phew), she gave me the drop in the East (Where they at?)
Cartier on, Patek on (Ice), with the two-tone Cuban link (Can't fuck with me)
These niggas ain't kill shit, let shit die, they just be sayin' what they think (They burnt)
Hit a nigga up, he was screamin' (He a ho), what I'm spinnin' for? Give me a reason (Me a reason)
Lil' petty-ass body had me locked up, nigga, I was gone all four seasons
Cup red, left one of 'em dead
Wheelchair Gang, can't use his leg (Can't use)
Pussy ass, but he made it to the med
In case you wanna do it, then it's off with your head (Face shot)
Pussy ass made that bed (He made it)
Now he got' lay in that bed (Got' lay)
You don't want smoke, you scared
Face shot shit (Bah), we don't aim for legs (Bah, stamp it)
Hit his ass up with red tip
Nonstop 'til he flip, leave a nigga ass stiff (Leave him stiff)
Never switch on the gang, put switches on the Glock
Know all these bitches equipped (Come with 'em)
Stop cappin' like you spin and I ain't got shot shit
Been four years since he got killed (You ain't shit)
Niggas know I'm dumpin' off the rip (On God)
These bitches don't come off the hip (No cap)
Murder and millions, standin' on business, Rich and Ruthless on my pendant (Ice)
Designer drippin' while I'm killin', can't say no name, get the sentence (Tell)
Brought them racks out to shit on niggas, I ain't sign no deal, this shit independent (Streets)
Bound to make the news, you play with 2, I stop nigga from breathin' (Lil' nigga)
And we ballin' every season (We ballin'), comin' like the allstar weekend
Three-point contest, we hittin' nothin' but neck, slamming on the opps too easy (Easy)
She suck me 'til I get a lil' dizzy, nut on her tits, then she give me the glizzy (What she say?)
Say, "Bae, my word 'bout giving real drops, I know he be completin' the missions" (Huh)
These niggas can't fuck with us, can't be stopped, put a nigga on t-shirt (On t-shirt)
Three Letters Murder Gang, do your research
We don't car jack, put a nigga ass in the dirt (Dig him up)
You the type of nigga tell a nigga shoot first (Shoot first)
Hit his ass up, now he tryna be a good nurse (Bitch)
Mama more gangster than these pussy-ass niggas
She keep a Glock in her Gucci purse (Yeah)
Bitch, my mama had the switch first (I stamp it)
These niggas ain't never put in no work (No work)
October 16th, it's only one of me, the day the big stepper was birthed (On God)
Chopper knock a nigga off Earth (Off Earth), put a nigga ass in a hearse (In a hearse)
Double R business, murder million, the day 2X was birthed (Birthed)
Ayy, ayy
Double R, Double R (Grrt), Double R (Grrt)
Rich and Ruthless (Grrt), but I slide in a stolen car (Stolen car)
We knock an opp down like a bowlin' ball (Woah, woah)
Walk up and finish him, he cannot see tomorrow (Grrt, grrt)
Do him nasty, we gon' shoot up the hearse (Shoot up the hearse)
Don't you shoot him 'cause I seen him first (Seen him first)
I ain't take your kill on the last drill, so I'ma put him in the dirt (Dirt)
62 make him lean like circle (Grrt)
Three hundred shots on the scene like Durk (Three hundred)
Couple shots went through his chest (Three hundred), but the headshot really made it worse (Boom)
On my daughter heartbeat (Doo), I done hit a nigga with the Drac' (Doo, doo, doo) and put him to sleep (Doo)
All this soft talk sweet, let they say a bap, need DOA, deceased (Nigga)
Niggas say they gon' step who? What? Me? Nigga shoes ain't even creased
Bitch, I'm known to make a nigga use they feet like an athlete in the street (Come here)
I ain't been on a drill in a minute (Woah, woah), but for my drill team I'm lieutenant (Woah, woah)
Forever spinnin' (Brrt), forever winning (Brrt), forever I'ma get to these millions (To that cheddar)
Nigga (Nigga)
NLE Top Shotta, got bombs like Qaeda (Skrrt)
Nigga run up, grrt, grrt, grrt, 62 walker caught 'em (Brrt), nigga
Brrt, come here (Nigga), come here (Nigga), come here
You better stop playin' with this, word
'Cause we put shit on shirts (Brrt)
Put shit on shirts for real
Mmm, yeah, catch him, you know it's a kill
Mmm, we gon' make you feel
This stick, we grab your soul, these beefs for real
