Strapped - Longshot, Memo

Uh-huh, yeah, okay

Yeah, talk about your big guns

Best bet is to grip one, cause when I cock and spit son

Umm, you, wonder what the clique done

That’s the buck and lit dum, comin for the neck — RUN!

If you got niggas prayin for a bullet scar

Thinkin they gon' be that star, blazin on the boulevard

Large funds be the main reason toast burn

And like the chorus said

You best be fully strapped it’s yo' turn

Comin up quick, niggas dump for dumb shit

So best believe you can get shot slick for that dumb chick

Whoopin loud, look here pal you better calm down

And get the fuck from around these killers

Cause they not clowns

Ain’t no jokin, trigger chokin be your last time

Last time dudes play hard that was his last time

Ever breathin better bring it if you got one

Cause South Chicago niggas don’t be playin with no pop gun

«You better be strapped when I see ya» — 3X