[Chorus]
Ayy, I don't got time to be messin' with friends
We pull up with choppas, we leavin' you dead
We aim at cabeza, we aim at your head
This might be worse than you left on read
Ayy, I don't got time to be messin' with friends
We pull up with choppas, we leavin' you dead
We aim at cabeza, we aim at your head
This might be worse than you left on read
We leavin' you red (Red, red)
We leavin' you red (Red, red)
Wе leavin' you red (Red, rеd)
We leavin' you red (Red, red)

[Verse 1]
Ayy, thinkin' he can pull up, we got him
Crime around the city, better watch out, it's Gotham
On him when he use the Glock to solve problems
Call his mama, now she know that he's robbin'
Ayy, he never done shit, why the hell's he talkin'?
Minutes on your life, boy, the clock's tick-tockin'
And my wrist watch is tellin' me by ten you'll be dead, shit's honest
Talkin' all that, but I been here longest