It go boom, bi-

Choppa street sweeper like a broomstick

Trigger Maxo, Waka FlockaKilled your partner, you ain′t do sh-

Run it 'fore I run out

Sun up ′til the sundown

Run it 'fore I run out

Sun up 'til the sundown

I′m on murda block from the sun up ′til the sundown (sundown)

30 on my Glock, if you run up you get gunned down (gunned down)

Servin' out my shop, better hurry ′fore I run out (run out)

Heard you with the opps

Catch you with 'em, you get gunned down (ayy, ayy)

Like, what′s crackin', bi-?

Tommy, MACs and TECs, Nick Van Exel clips

Droppin′ sh-, slide in with the stick like it's hockey, bi-

Microwave, Orville Redenbacher, popcorn, poppin' sh-

Jigga, Dame, chopper rock a fella, Houston rock it, bi-

I′m on murda block, with the Forum Park gorillas

We got your homies shot, and you still ain′t try to kill us

Overheard the opps, say they Kream Clique killa

What they talkin' ′bout? They ain't kill no Kream Clique

Tote banana clips, catch a monkey slippin′, then we kill him

We lurkin' on his block while he lurkin′ on my Twitter

Draco baby choppa, pull up to his casa, we can't find him

Tryna hide, no problem, we gon' pop his mama and his papa

Shoot medulla oblongata, hit your noodles, spill your pasta

They don′t really want no problems, ask ′em how we did they partners

Go dig your homeboy up, I bet he can't say ish

And if you lookin′ for me, I be with them Forum Park Crips (ayy, ayy)

I'm on murda block from the sun up ′til the sundown (sundown)

30 on my Glock, if you run up you get gunned down (gunned down)

Servin' out my shop, better hurry ′fore I run out (run out)

Heard you with the opps

Catch you with 'em, you get gunned down (ayy, ayy)

Like, what's crackin′, bi-?

Tommy, MACs and TECs, Nick Van Exel clips

Droppin′ sh-, slide in with the stick like it's hockey, bi-

Microwave, Orville Redenbacher, popcorn, poppin′ sh-

Jigga, Dame, chopper rock a- (who, who, who)

7:00 a.m., I wake up to the green, pick up my phone, hit Maxo Kream

30 Crips, pack the heat, sippin' that Promethazine (woo)

Woof, woof (yeah), woof, woof (woo)

Woof, woof (right), woof, woof (ah, yeah)

Leave me alone, busta, don′t get me fucked up

Better leave me alone, brother, 'fore I get you touched up

We gon′ hit your auntie, uncle and your cousin mother

It's the jungle, keep some killers with us like like no other

What's in the backpack, Max? Hidden that shit

Couple riders with that rat, make ′em backflip

Leave ′em hangin' off a roof with a bad grip

All my niggas is the truth, got a bad clique

Came from the hungry ham, f- them pigs, got us jammed

Our dirty - leave ′em ghost like the clan (yeah)

'Bout 30 ratchets, clear this shit like Pakistan

Kids offer the cheesecake like Making The Band

I′m on murda block from the sun up 'til the sundown (sundown)

30 on my Glock, if you run up you get gunned down (gunned down)

Servin′ out my shop, better hurry 'fore I run out (run out)

Heard you with the opps

Catch you with 'em, you get gunned down (ayy, ayy)

Like, what′s crackin′, bi-?

Tommy, MACs and TECs, Nick Van Exel clips

Droppin' sh-, slide in with the stick like it′s hockey, b-

Microwave, Orville Redenbacher, popcorn, poppin' sh-

Jigga, Dame, chopper rock a fella, Houston rock it, bi-

It go boom, bi-

Choppa street sweeper like a broomstick

Trigger Maxo, Waka Flocka

Killed your partner, you ain′t do sh-

It go boom, bi-

Choppa street sweeper like a broomstick

Trigger Maxo, Waka Flocka

Killed your partner, you ain't do sh-