Adjustin'

When I pull up on your block, niggas know I'm with the bullshit

I ain't with the talking there's no sound coming out my lips

This is what they want, who am I not to grant they wish

If my hands don't work, I'ma call my boys to get you hit

As I look around I don't see a nigga that I fear

You will never see me run, or shed a tear

Survival of the fittest, even Jehovah wouldn't wanna be a witness in this city it's a pity

Niggas like to die together

I'm a soldier, won't catch me in a storm without my desert

If I ever have to pull it, bullets rain, bad weather

Go ahead, take the wrong step,

Take you to a mountain and throw you in the ravine, you'll die a liquid death