See me pop a real G for my real Gs Word Imma slam for my real Gs Dog do you feel me? Word you can never kill me Trust me you can never kill me If I want you dead trust me I’ll reach for the bang bang If I really want you dead nigga I’ll reach for the bang bang
On the run from the little gang See the little gang they jump out the bullet van See the bullet van, ain’t nothin’ they can do to man I tell this old man how we gon’ do the man I got [?] brass, nigga do the maths Make you disappear, no voodoo man So watch where you steppin’ fam We got guns that’ll lift up anythin’ We takin’ shots like Drogba Hey yo do you small tip my number I’m 2 3 gotta ball like Jordan I hate phone calls don’t call your thing important I take [?] money when it’s night time Brand new rolly cause it’s my time I spend a lot last night dog Gonna make it back next day when my line’s on
See me pop a real G for my real Gs Word Imma slam for my real Gs Dog do you feel me? Word you can never kill me Trust me you can never kill me If I want you dead trust me I’ll reach for the bang bang If I really want you dead nigga I’ll reach for the bang bang
More time you can catch me in Selfridges Track so cold I should sell fridges They listen in the prison and you sell fridges They listen on the phone then you sell fridges The bang bang got shells of it I’m Peter Cech, I saved your life Safety off, no taking time I’ll take your life cause word you ain’t taking mine Them niggas send shots and they move back My niggas send shots and they shoot back Boom boom, boom bang for your boom bang Shots come back like a boomerang ISIS wanna sign me Fuck Wooly tryna find me Let a nigga try me I’ll kill him and his YG
See me pop a real G for my real Gs Word Imma slam for my real Gs Dog do you feel me? Word you can never kill me Trust me you can never kill me If I want you dead trust me I’ll reach for the bang bang If I really want you dead nigga I’ll reach for the bang bang
If I really want you dead nigga I’ll reach for the bang bang