Lyrics
Voices in my head, choppas still surrounding me War going on, niggas know I’m in these streets
Try to get them dead, lawd
Try to get them dead, lawd
My youngins don’t play
But I’m front line I’ll send them boys your way
They gon' gun you down, niggas know I’m ready
So I drop them bags, niggas know I’m paid
Now it’s on now
You ever had the feeling you might kill your man
Cause your man just might take the style
It’s only real niggas understand it I got some realest niggas on the planet
I get some drugs make me feel this way
And it could make you speak the truth though
Couple niggas I know they’ll shoot for me But it’s realer when you gon shoot yourself
Cause they don’t play when it come to me Them niggas ruthless
They don’t play when it come to me You might end up on that boomlist
Lord, them niggas shoot shit
You don’t want your name on the boomlist
Lord, them niggas shoot shit
You don’t want your name on the boomlist (that boom shit)
Who want rump with the don dada
I feed my pitbulls gun powder
See your name on that boomlist
I might send them boys to boom shit
No and you now
Just bring your ass here and lay it down
Catch you at your grandma wake now
And we gon spray your grandma wake down
Everybody say cool down
Everybody acting cool now
Till somebody get boomed down
And we gon sit one of your goons down
Cause they don’t play when it come to me Them niggas ruthless
They don’t play when it come to me You might end up on that boomlist
Lord, them niggas shoot shit
You don’t want your name on the boomlist
Lord, them niggas shoot shit
You don’t want your name on the boomlist (that boom shit)