Out the vault my brother I got some bars to pull

Hit that mans chest-er

With what I got my ArsenalIf the beef ever weighs a Ton

Bet ya′ll see them bolting

Any way to run it's too heavy cam for you bitches just like

A Getty fuck swinging machetes just let it pop like confetti

Pick a park & my goons will make it Jurassic

If my shots all land oh then you can feel the magic aye

Made metal these pussies be made in plastic

Metetelo Por El Culo see what that means in Spanish aye

What′s the go we gon see what his life like

Bars so hard fuck your life up like a ice pipe

I'm nice nice yeah this banger

When I pull it your whole block fall down

I'm talking Jenga aye

I don′t regret what I′ve done I lear from it for my wife & my son

I'm tryna change but I′m still with my knife & my uuh

This real spittin'

They ain′t got drip they need sauce like El Jannah Chicken

Me and Pistol brother know we put US in HUSTLE

T R it up if they O U B L E me that's trouble

I′m watching 'em buckle

0 L's with the knuckles

From south West bro ok Russell

Different grind bro that white powder doesn′t make you a soldier

Be a folder when we aim for the head and shoulders lad what you thought

Swim through freestyles like Ian Thorpe

Call it off I′m blowin the whistle It's Too $hort aye

Want beef brother order that would you rather catch the bullet

Or throw it we the quarter backs so many bars can′t you tell

All these reactors gon have a face

Like they sniffed up a shit smell uuh

Get rich or die tryin man men wish death upon me but they end up like Brian

I'm not saying I′m the best at this shit but

Really bro nobody better than this

Yo, little thugs

Welcome to that Southwest jungle

Bunch of hard cunts but we still stay humble

Ready for all ready to brawl ready to rumble

Them boys that ran the ball came here fumbled

Say it with youur chest don't mumble

Youngns these day want the glory without the hustle

Got Something silver in my back we gorillas

They got fake guns but they′re claiming there the realist

We came in the game to kill it

No card games when we're dealin

Got tea about that other side I just might spill it

For my uso no words all it takes is a call

I got a gambling problem don't give a fuck if I lose it all

Two through the front door two through the back

Don′t go inside a trap unless ur carrying a

Never go for the cheese if you′re running with a rat

Them boys that you back are the same ones that lack

Bro I'm pissed off but I′m really with the shit

Stomp me out with new shoes

Those some nice kicks

Sluts everywhere all these cunts will get touched

Call 'em out one out but they run past

Like bull rush

Lad you ain′t lived the life I live

I swear anybody can get it I got more to give

Last cunt that ran his lips and started talkin his shit

Fuck, you should've seen what Enzo Fuckn done to that bitch

It′s the ones from your city that show hate the most

Burnt my bread so much that I don't fuck with toast

It's the guys that do less that always say the most

My connects so good that′s why they give me host lad

Don′t mean to boast and that

Bro we're the kings of rap

If things change adapt

Come down lad put it to the test

If you support them dogs don′t rep southwest

Like how you gonna rep my side but don't beef them lads

That′s like bein a vegan but still eat kebabs

They do nothin on site but on the net they're mad

We′re not even at our peak this is easy lad

Deuce-Deuce