Lyrics

[Chorus: KXNG Crooked, KXNG Crooked & Joell Ortiz] We gon' see Don't come around here tripping, you won't leave Everybody tellin' these niggas the police Them guns coming out every summer, that's on me We light this bitch on fire when they let us in the do' We pull up to the stage and order bodies to go We pull up to your party and order bodies to go You pull up to our city we order bodies to go I see rappers runnin' high, I see rappers runnin' low 'Cause we slide where we from wе order bodies to go You know the sidе that we from we order bodies to go With these rhymes and these drums we order bodies to go [Verse 1: KXNG Crooked] Rapper talk to me crazy, put his head on his side Then I rob him like it's gravy, get my bread on the side If niggas did me shady, this'll shred 'em inside Then I hop in your Mercedes, leave you dead on your live My homies'll strip you naked Why am I so flagrant? Imagine being a teenager, thinking you'll never make it To see your twenty first birthday cake and you'll never taste it Your fate is to be erased, you was wasted by someone basic Replace it with another destiny, rapping just to escape it Even if it means I'm shankin' my favorite rapper in his jugular vein Painting his clothes red as his blood wasted in the bucket He was shakin' and dyin', sacrificin' the goat is sacred I made it to Death Row, load the bullets again Writing these prize winning bars, that's a Pulitzer-pen Other rappers wanted to sign, I looked at Suge with a grin He said, you want record deal? Battle Crooked and win! I caught a body [Chorus: KXNG Crooked, KXNG Crooked & Joell Ortiz] We gon' see Don't come around here tripping, you won't leave Everybody tellin' these niggas the police Them guns coming out every summer, that's on me We light this bitch on fire when they let us in the do' We pull up to the stage and order bodies to go We pull up to your party and order bodies to go You pull up to our city we order bodies to go I see rappers runnin' high, I see rappers runnin' low 'Cause we slide where we from we order bodies to go You know the side that we from we order bodies to go With these rhymes and these drums we order bodies to go [Verse 2: KXNG Crooked] I pull up like a dealer spitting Frank Lucas blue magic First hit you high as the top floor, you a new addict Dudes acting like Hugh Jackman, I keep a huge ratchet Clapping ever since fools was trappin' in joop jackets, you maggots Salty as a ramen noodle soup packet, 'cause me and my crew crackin' And I got the city behind me like we on Long Beach Boulevard And you pointin' the camera at me while you move backwards Lights, camera, action, mothafucka Better put your necklace up Tryin' to film the robberies, it's gon' get the director's cut In less than a second I'm, reckless nigga, press your luck Two chains on me when I pull them weapons up If the fans watching, I'ma be fresh as fuck Lately I've been driven mad Nobody writing bars bloody as me, period, unless you got a pen and pad I be on some shit fucking pregnant bitches in Trinidad Nuttin' on little niggas swimming in women's placenta bag Damn, I'm going crazy, crazy, crazy Fuck, I'm going crazy, cuckoo, crazy The city got me rappin' 'bout crazy shit Went to a therapist, found out she a crazy bitch, on me [Chorus: KXNG Crooked, KXNG Crooked & Joell Ortiz] We gon' see Don't come around here tripping, you won't leave Everybody tellin' these niggas the police Them guns coming out every summer, that's on me We light this bitch on fire when they let us in the do' We pull up to the stage and order bodies to go We pull up to your party and order bodies to go You pull up to our city we order bodies to go I see rappers runnin' high, I see rappers runnin' low 'Cause we slide where we from we order bodies to go You know the side that we from we order bodies to go With these rhymes and these drums we order bodies to go [Outro] Go nigga *Sirens* *Gunshots* *Tires screeching* *Screaming*