Alright, go. Why am I like this? Cause you wanna hear about shit like this So I tell it How I know it Just hope the fuck I don't show it Niggas out front lobberin' and lootin' Let's recreate a drive-by shootin' More brothers in the car blocks away Waitin' to spray Shotgun, light cannon, AK Roll through, check the line of niggas It was nine, just like the fuck they figured Go around the corner, come back real slow Lights off, cars are neutral Rollin' at a snail's pace and creepin' Hopin' to catch all of them Our so-called gang is well-successed Start bustin' the cap and all the others jet Three of them fall to their doom Pronounced dead at the scene Need a gunshot wound Three dead because confidence scams Like I tell you brother, ashes to ashes, dust to dust Nowhere to hide, we fucked up We fucked up Nowhere to hide