Shottas
They call me Lil Blood (blood)
Lil Rue
And I’m rockin with my lil' brotha Rue right now
Real niggas hold they self down
Real niggas keep it silent. Never sweat a band
I hear these niggas talkin' sleazy
Speakin' bad like I won’t do that
Run up in this house with the oomph
Like where the loot at?
I’m so West Oakland when thangs go click-clack
And niggas nod off bo with fiends goin' click-clack
I’ve seen niggas jack and sell soap just to get back
I did some trife shit but Lil Blood will never turn rat
True facts, keep it silent, never sweat a band
Don’t tell 'em shit
A good message from a wise man
And you can ask I’m silent Lil blood ain’t sayin' shit
I pulled the 24 cause Lil Blood won’t sayin' shit
In the prefix cuffed to the coffee table
Automatic (?) on a kid, cause I’m on probation
Mad as fuck I don’t know who popped cuz
Interrogate me White folks playin' bruh
Pistols up to them suckas ain’t no fear in me bruh
To the neck with this llama thang tearin' shit up And I can feed a nigga snitch food
30 rounds of them 7.62's
Keep talkin' I’mma show you what this mac do That’s on God I’mma bust you with this bitch, move
Yup, and I’mma feed a nigga snitch food
He like purple chow to a pitbull
They call me Rue, Bitch
I got clips too
I bet you bleed once a month like a bitch do Where my trigger finger is I’m grippin' on my pistol
Posted on the block with the hop and the crystal
Fully loaded chop, magazine full of missiles, infrared dot
And I bet I won’t miss you
You can get your issues, your niggas and your bitch too
Closed mouths don’t get fed
So I got snitch food
Big thang, clip full of 7.62's
Think we play, fuckin' bitch?
Niggas slide through