Bomb 1st

Bomb first nigga
 You gotta hurt niggas
 Put in work nigga
 God made dirt niggas
 It don't hurt nigga
 Drama ain't certain
 But death is so you gotta go and get 'em
 And bomb first nigga
 You gotta hurt niggas
 Put in work nigga
 God made dirt niggas
 It don't hurt nigga
 Drama ain't certain niggas
 But death is so somebody gon' get it
 Nigga get in ya car, if he pissin' you off
 Get him, I don't wanna picture you pausin', cuz
 Been with you from the pedal to the floor
 From the shovel to the fo' fo'
 The devil only showed up for show
 Turn this up, turn off your phone
 And leave the "You wanna talk peace?" at home
 Faces corpse or face 'em in court
 If you don't face 'em you gon' pay, yo safety is short
 I got a babe to work for the courts
 I'mma license plate number away from the front of your porch
 Or from the side of your house, the product of a ride or die is about
 I'm the opposite of a lot of mouth
 It's strange y'all repent after saying my name I'm 'bout to change it like Prince call me: *gunshot*
 The ski mask, the beef with the street trash
 The leaves, the trees, the grass at ya pad, he's mastered
 Squeeze faster, instead of beatin his ass
 Just let 'em have it and you can be the last one standing
 Bomb first nigga
 You gotta hurt niggas
 Put in work nigga
 God made dirt niggas
 It don't hurt nigga
 Drama ain't certain
 But death is so you gotta go and get 'em
 And bomb first nigga
 You gotta hurt niggas
 Put in work nigga
 God made dirt niggas
 It don't hurt nigga
 Drama ain't certain niggas
 But death is so somebody gon' get it
 At night or in broad day
 Drive by or sitting in the bushes all day
 However you hunt (go get 'em!)
 The K, the AR, the pump, the handgun
 Get it done however you want (go get 'em!)
 Park in the front, get out, walk and then dump
 Pull off slow, leaving no tire marks in the front, go!
 The gorilla, know he gon' leave footprints
 So he get his shoes a size or so bigger
 I learned niggas'll turn on you young
 Just as the gun misses it hits shit, hence the term killa
 Stop lights are not at night
 It's where you get chopped up if you stop, nigga
 Maybe the cops might
 So roll through and fast forward his life
 Blow noodles on his dash board, nigga no excuses
 I seen plenty survive, weighing 185
 In a land where skinny niggas die
 You gotta
 Bomb first nigga
 You gotta hurt niggas
 Put in work nigga
 God made dirt niggas
 It don't hurt nigga
 Drama ain't certain
 But death is so you gotta go and get 'em
 And bomb first nigga
 You gotta hurt niggas
 Put in work nigga
 God made dirt niggas
 It don't hurt nigga
 Drama ain't certain niggas
 But death is so somebody gon' get it