10-5

I got Hitman on the beat
Ooh, that's a Hardbody beat

It's 'bout ten o'clock and we
Been lurkin' since 'bout five (yeah)
Two sticks up in this car, this a carbon
This a nine (yeah)
They woadie' send a threat so we
Gon' get 'em 'fore he try
And my pastor got a body, fuck I look like
Piñata? (Uh)
Heard he had a party
So we popped out by surprise (yeah)
Booked up all week
But I'ma step if I got time (Uh)
She a opp her pussy good
So I fuck her like she mine (yeah)
Put a switch on a stick
I bet that bitch switch up his mind
(Bltt, blatt)

Uh, huh yeah, yeah (yeah)
Uh, huh yeah, yeah (Baow, baow)
Uh, huh (Fuckin' right)
Yeah, yeah (Fuckin' right)
Uh, huh (Boom, boom) yeah, yeah (yeah)

Talkin' out his head
He better have it on his mind
Walkin with this LED, ain't
Goin' to school, i'm slangin' iron
(Grrah)
Just got me some new, heard his beef
I'm tryna fry
Catch him with a two-piece, hit his leg
He lose his thighs (Damn)
He ain't caught a body
Why the fuck he say he slidin'?
(Fuck he say he slidin'?)
He ain't sent to die
So why he screaming "Free the guys"?
(Free the guys)
Bitch, we believe in blood, no
We do not believe in slidin' tryna walk a
() down and look him straight up in his eyes
Like

Uh, huh yeah, yeah (yeah)
Uh, huh yeah, yeah (Baow, baow)
Uh, huh (Fuckin' right)
Yeah, yeah (Fuckin' right)
Uh, huh (Boom, boom) yeah, yeah (yeah)