Shoot Out

Too deep in that jungle, vision blurry, I just popped a pill

Medication runnin' through my body when it's time to drool

Backseat of this Chevy, tryna earn my stripes and make a kill

Know that chopper, don't shut up and get to talkin

But she is, I got the bitch up in the truss, she suck the dick

I break up or I break it down, I scale it up

And if you want, I sell it, I'll do wholesale

Nigga, catch a pound of Zod and buss it at the hotel

Yeah, we is not the same

You flexin, your brother gun, I promise, we is not the same