My nigga Lay, nigga Kray, Bizzy and Merk We finna kill 'em, then we hit 'em with these double ninety-nine (Ninety-nine, ninety-nine) My nigga Lay, nigga Kray, Bizzy and Merk We finna kill 'em, then we hit 'em with these double ninety-nine (Ninety-nine, ninety-nine) Please, tell me what the fuck is the problem? I'll keep on chuggin' this bottle until this shit get violent It's red rum when I'm dumpin' these hollows and it get stuck in ya noggin' and everything go silent Vroom vroom, I pull up in the Audi and I start dumpin' the bodies until they all start pilin' Who knew I'm in front of ya body with a slug in a shotty, tell 'em all to come outside then Who want the smoke? I ain't into beefin' on the internet I'd rather fill your crew up with holes Don't get too comfortable 'cause when I get to cookin I'm lookin' to turn it up until I blew up the stove So just do what you're told, I grew up a screw up My crew will come chew up who you love the most Bitch, I grew up on Bone Thugs-N-Harmony so I threw up a toast til I puke up Patron like woah Welcome to the scene of the crime Please, don't make me turn this heat up on this beef, I'ma ride I'ma different kind of demon, you can see in my eyes I'm beatin' the odds, I'm comin' for the piece of my pie I had to reinvent the scene so I could keep it alive So, I could promise, you don't want to meet the creature inside I think I need to take a breather, I'ma leave it behind Or I'ma blow your brains and get a piece of your mind (O