[Intro]
(Killshot)
Yea, look (uh)
We gonna bring the gang out
Yea
Money in our face now
(Check it)

[Verse 1]
45 to his neck I have him stressed out
Cold-hearted guess that’ll teach him to poke his chest out
So much loud you probably hear us from the next town
Fuck around you talk to me crazy we got a mess now
Look at how we do ‘em this ain’t even fair (Yeah)
Told you I’m a problem you been well aware
Gang in this bitch don’t give a fuck about the other side
Mad you can’t get in my castle cause this bitch fortified

[Verse 2]
Killshot I do not miss
Double sticks like a hike
Sights leveled
So the twins
Get a glimpse of the enemy
Ain’t lettin’ them exist
Ain’t a decorated vet
But reinvented who I’m is
No safety
Heaterspit, cheetah print bullets get to painting
See 'em hit, leave ‘em with the demons and the angels
The reason is, he a risk we don't need him hanging
I’m barely even aiming
I’m motherfuckin’ dangerous

[Hook]
Clutchin’ on my piece burnin’ steel hot
Point blank that’s a muhfuckin killshot (RAH!)
That’s a muhfuckin killshot

[Verse 3]
(Killshot)
If you really down to ride
You gon’ really have to prove
Couple killers on my side
I say the word they get to shooting
No confusion in my mind I see the dream and the illusions
I’m in overdrive you ain’t my vibe I keep it moving
I'm just runnin' on through streets
Go a mill that I'm plotting
I was getting to steel if you feel what I’m knockin’
Chrome!

[Hook]
Clutchin’ on my piece burnin’ steel hot
Point blank that’s a muhfuckin killshot (RAH!)
That’s a muhfuckin killshot