Fully Equipt

Ain't gotta be no author to write no book Gangster to have you shook Ridin' through the city and I'm fully equipped No author to write no book Gotta be gangster to have you shook Uh, I'm fully equipped Author to write no book Gangster to have you shook City and I'm fully equipped Snatch off the tag, then go on a drill (Damn, Sambo, you fucked 'em up with this one) Body for body, man, this shit for real Yeah (yeah) I ain't gotta be no author to write no book (no book) I ain't gotta be gangster to have you shook (you shook) Ridin' through the city and I'm fully equipped Snatch off the tag, then go on a drill (drill) Jump out on feet, then go for the kill (the kill) Body for body, man, this shit for real (for real) Murder for hire, my killer, he skilled (skilled) Yeah (yeah) I ain't gotta be no author to write no book (no book) I ain't gotta be gangster to have you shook (you shook) Ridin' through the city and I'm fully equipped Snatch off the tag, then go on a drill (drill) Jump out on feet, then go for the kill (the kill) Body for body, man, this shit for real (for real) Murder for hire, my killer, he skilled (skilled) I'm a rapper slash trapper, my nigga (yeah) Know slime gotta get him some Act' Glock with the tappin' on that bitch Got that motherfucker hittin' just like a MAC Murder, murder, kill, kill, it's attack Chest shot'll make it come out his back Real nigga, never speak on the wack Seein' real and seein' nobody crack Niggas hidin' and it's makin' me mad Get his mama, auntie, or his dad (on God) Walk 'em down, we ain't shootin' out the back Trail close, Fruit pass me the strap Switch whips like I switch up the pack Three thirty drummer and a Glock mag And I'm shootin' 'til them bitches is empty Five with me and he dumpin' the sixty Never blankin' when we get on a mission Hit 'em up and I ain't got no forgiveness At work with the strap, give it to Renas He hot his main bitch suckin' my penis Crease a nigga, I ain't talkin' 'bout the cleaners Country white bitch, her name Eva It's a thousand shots up in the steamer Name ringin' bells, hotter than Phoenix (yeah, yeah) Yeah (yeah) I ain't gotta be no author to write no book (no book) I ain't gotta be gangster to have you shook (you shook) Ridin' through the city and I'm fully equipped Snatch off the tag, then go on a drill (drill) Jump out on feet, then go for the kill (the kill) Body for body, man, this shit for real (for real) Murder for hire, my killer, he skilled (skilled) Yeah (yeah) I ain't gotta be no author to write no book (no book) I ain't gotta be gangster to have you shook (you shook) Ridin' through the city and I'm fully equipped Snatch off the tag, then go on a drill (drill) Jump out on feet, then go for the kill (the kill) Body for body, man, this shit for real (for real) Murder for hire, my killer, he skilled (skilled) Yeah (yeah), uh-huh (uh-huh) You niggas know what it is Walkdown gang for real, hit 'em up, can't nobody live (yeah) Fish fry gang, you niggas be broke, I already know what it is Tombstone gang, put 'em in the dirt, I'm tryna go bury a nigga I'm the type of nigga go on a mission with all my ice on Fuck your baby mama from the back, nigga, hell yeah, I Put the pipe on her Glock 45 with the light on it Killed the pussy ten times, nigga But I thought I had nine lives on it Police-ass nigga in interrogation rooms And they tellin'lies on me Leave a nigga ass stinkin' in the Scat Pack Nigga, with the flies on him Smoke a blunt, then vibe on 'em Big Blood, I'ma send Five on 'em You know what's brackin' Say you a gangster and they'll get it crackin' All of the Glocks, they automatic Yeah (yeah) I ain't gotta be no author to write no book (no book) I ain't gotta be gangster to have you shook (you shook) Ridin' through the city and I'm fully equipped Snatch off the tag, then go on a drill (drill) Jump out on feet, then go for the kill (the kill) Body for body, man, this shit for real (for real) Murder for hire, my killer, he skilled (skilled) Yeah (yeah) I ain't gotta be no author to write no book (no book) I ain't gotta be gangster to have you shook (you shook) Ridin' through the city and I'm fully equipped Snatch off the tag, then go on a drill (drill) Jump out on feet, then go for the kill (the kill) Body for body, man, this shit for real (for real) Murder for hire, my killer, he skilled (skilled)