Pain killa

Got two switches two handguns and a street sweeper in this car

I done stopped to check my distance seen it from here it's still a long fall

They dont never have no number for you when you the nigga everybody call

Check left to right and seen nobody but you was still ready for a war

You knowin what's gone come with this but you still livin by the sword

I'm the type of Nigga That's coming sauced or Ian even coming at all

Have you ever spent your last on some ps and it turnt out to be slaw

Now everybody want to rob ya cause you turned around got the shit off

You finally fall off day 1 niggas start pulling yo card

All the bullshit and finessing did ain't startin to look to smart

That voice inside my head that calm me down gotta be Shaw

I'll probably never love the same, lil cuz got slimed by a broad