Snow On Tha Bluff - City Morgue, ZillaKami, SosMula

We gon' pull up in that Benz truck

Break your fucking chin up

Police lookin' for me

But I swear they ain’t gon' get us

I just skipped town

I ain’t comin' back for six months

Bad bitch, big butt

Suckin' on my big nut

You ain’t got another chance

I just count a hundred bands

I just count 200 bands

I’m runnin' out of rubber bands

I can’t trust a soul, no

I go where my pole go

I ain’t with the broke boys

Nigga you a homo

Fuck you niggas talkin' 'bout?

Mula really made it out

Same niggas talkin' 'bout

Show you what that green about

My bitch is fake

Everything that we rage bout

I ain’t got my gun

I’ma show you what that blade about

Oh you got a strap, nigga, go on, bust it then

Looking at my chain, nigga, go on, touch it then

I just wanna know if that shit really shoot

I just wanna know if that trigger finger loose

Oh you got a strap, nigga, go on, bust it then

Looking at my chain, nigga, go on, touch it then

I just wanna know if that shit really shoot

I just wanna know if that trigger finger loose

All my niggas with the shits, and ignorant

We just young black, and militant, and full of shit

Got your gun out, then bust it then

I hope it jams on yo' ass and you get done in

I ain’t your friend, I’m on my bullshit, hood shit

Red ragaroo shit

That barkin' won’t do shit

Got guns like I’m ISIS

Big whoop whoop shit

Don’t fight, shoot shit

We move like a unit

Don’t need no computers

Oh you got a strap, nigga, go on, bust it then

Looking at my chain, nigga, go on, touch it then

I just wanna know if that shit really shoot

I just wanna know if that trigger finger loose

Oh you got a strap, nigga, go on, bust it then

Looking at my chain, nigga, go on, touch it then

I just wanna know if that shit really shoot

I just wanna know if that trigger finger loose