Im hot like shotgun shells when they blast off/
or when u light a match and didnt turn the gas off/
you up in flames, im laughin my ass off/
Most cats claim they thugs but really they mad soft/
I'm quick to run up in ya crib wit my mask off/
Give me what i want or my lettin my gat cough/
And i dont care if you call the jakes/
I'll be chillin in cuba with mad cake, and anything i could take/
So I AINT TRIPPIN OFF THE RECORDS I SELL/
I GET, CHECKS IN THE MAIL BUSTIN CLIPS AND SHELLS/
IF YOU KNEW WHAT I WAS DOIN YOU WOULD SNITCH AND TELL/
THATS WHEN THEY'LL FIND YA BODY IN A WISHIN WELL/
or when u light a match and didnt turn the gas off/
you up in flames, im laughin my ass off/
Most cats claim they thugs but really they mad soft/
I'm quick to run up in ya crib wit my mask off/
Give me what i want or my lettin my gat cough/
And i dont care if you call the jakes/
I'll be chillin in cuba with mad cake, and anything i could take/
So I AINT TRIPPIN OFF THE RECORDS I SELL/
I GET, CHECKS IN THE MAIL BUSTIN CLIPS AND SHELLS/
IF YOU KNEW WHAT I WAS DOIN YOU WOULD SNITCH AND TELL/
THATS WHEN THEY'LL FIND YA BODY IN A WISHIN WELL/