Dat $tick

12 in the morning, pop shells for a living
 And berry gon' smell blood trail every minute
 Rogue wave on you niggas, no fail when I hit 'em
 Every time I see a pig, I don't hesitate to kill 'em
 Ain't nobody give a fuck about a rule
 Either get diplomas or a tool, I'ma cool with my youngins
 No bool when I'm sprayin', this K at you fuckers
 Fuck a gang affiliated with nothing but my name
 Man, I don't give a fuck about a motherfuckin' po'
 I'ma pull up with that stick and hit your motherfuckin' do'
 Man, I don't give a fuck about a motherfuckin' po'
 I'ma pull up with that stick and hit your motherfuckin' do', yeah
 People be starving
 And people be killing for food with that crack and that spoon
 But these rich motherfuckers they stay eatin' good
 Droppin' wage, livin' good
 Holdin' steel Glocks, but you been a bitch, suck a thick cock
 Fuck a Crip walk, hit the strip like in Bangkok
 Never ever see me ever trip 'bout a lil' broad
 See me on the TV screamin', "Bitch, you a damn fraud"
 And you don't wanna fuck with a chigga like me
 When I pull up in that Maserati
 Better duck 'fore ya brain splatter on the concrete
 I'ma hit you with that .45, bullet hit yo neck round the bow tie
 Lookin' like a thriller, film a bitch
 I'ma go right back with the clip and I know you be shakin'
 Don't test me or I might just click at your noggin
 Man, I don't give a fuck about a motherfuckin' po'
 I'ma pull up with that stick and hit your motherfuckin' do'
 Man, I don't give a fuck about a motherfuckin' po'
 I'ma pull up with that stick and hit your motherfuckin' do', yeah