[Intro: Movie]
Cause there ain't gonna be no killing without you, with all do respect, Definitely not gonna be no killing without you, you know, and I would like that to be clear. Matter of fact, we got Police in here, I wanted you to be here to understand what I said
[Intro: NoGood Loso]
Retaliation is a must nigga, ain't nobody safe
Ain't no letting up, a plat pressure, you hear me, let's get it
[Verse]
A bitch ain't good for shit unless she bringing in the money
Or unless it's a ménage, and she bringing in a buddy
And my niggas stay on dummy out here squeezing hella thirties
We the reason why your homies need the police in a hurry
Hitting stains, you know my team always clean up where it's dirty
Shooting temp like James Worthy, at the free throw like I'm Curry
Put a nigga under surface like them Teenage Mutant Turtles
I ain't lying, fuck fighting, we gon' fry 'em like some Church's
Wanna fuck me for a jersey, my team putting points up
On probation, niggas hatin', still got my joint tucked
Still in the field giving deals like a lunch truck
Had to get my sums up, finessed and got my drugs up
Niggas sleeping on me, guess it's time to wake they ass up
Any nigga with cash up, tell em step they ass up
I'ma rip they ass up and zip the fucking bag up
He holdin' like he say he is, I'ma hit his stash up
Bitch niggas actin' tough, but they really pussy though
Soft niggas actin' hard, but they really cookie dough
You sending threats, I'm sending shots, hiding out, I'm here in blocks
He tried to earn a name, he got changed, hope he fit the box
Posted on yo block with them heaters, yea them dragons out
That nickel knock your noodle off, that forty turn a savage down
Hit 'em with the Glock, make that pussy think he passing out
We changing niggas lives, make him wanna take the Catholic route
Talk about them killers, if it's war we let them guns blow
Fuck you think we totin' guns fo', you smell the gun smoke
Hit his head, he ain't dead, run up on him and cut his throat
No love for hoes, I love my dough, all I know is fuck and go
On another note, don't trust me, I'm about to steal some things
Pop yo ass to sleep, like a baby, bitch I won't feel a thing
Fake niggas, I expose those, bring 'em outchea
We ridin' round through niggas hoods just tryna see who outchea
Cause niggas never out here, I swear I'm tired of fucking lames
I'm tired of playing games, my hot heads a send him up in flames
Bitches know Loso the truth, that's why they tryna bust for fame
Drop got the Klux insane, begging me to dump the caine
How you niggas claiming savage and you scared to put in work
Niggas asking too much questions, put they answers on a shirt
Come through your cut like paparazzi, them cameras go to work
Autopsy, feeling sorry, watch you friend go in the dirt
All my niggas bust poles up, all yo niggas dump low
A goofy play that tough role, goofy 'gon get turned ghost
I'm a shooter baby, keep your heart, what I need love for
These pussies better wake up before I pull that plug on 'em, let's get it
[Outro]
NoGood Loso man, OutLaw City O7C, All Well, 20-0 man, you know?
Niggas ain't really out here putting that work in, man. Niggas ain't doing what they say they is, man. Niggas say they out here, the fuck is out here? We really out here, man, I don't really see you niggas out here, man. All that, shit
