One shot kill

One shot kill hey

One shot kill

Hey

One shot kill

One shot kill go

Pump up the volume

Pump up the volume

I say thinkin' of a master plan

Motherf**ker I'm a mastermind

I'm an 18year old dollar sign

I'm a one man tragedy

I'm Columbine

I'm sharp as f**k but no porcupine

Penitentiary blade to cut yo' a*s up

Good lookin hunk

Lookin for anybody that's lookin for me

Shotty look em right in the eye

What do I see

A scared n***a waitin to die

A scared n***a I even got you a suit and tie

Something suitable

Sledge hammer break down your nail cuticles

N***a I do the unusual

Torture

Any thing is necessary in the art of war

Slam his head inside the suicidal doors

Do him like lil man off players club

Roll around to his knees rub

S**t

I'm a ground hog

No I'm a young hog

Hoggin up all the money from all a yall

Its funny how all yall wanna be my associates

Come around smile like that s**t is appropriate

I'mma put it to your skullcap and open it

Leave it on the side with that ho you was rollin wit

I'm rollin with the 9mm close to my nuts and d**k

You know who you f**kin with

I'm done with regular bowel movements I'm on some other s**t

I'm a f**kin beast you a f**kin b***h

I'm a f**k your b***h

Then send her back to you

Let her suck some d**k then let her kiss on you

Now ain't that a b***h

That ain't right

But that's my life

If you don't like then we gon' fight

Syke

You gon' be fightin a bullet

Pump up the volume

Pump up the volume

Where the pump at

Thinking of a master plan

Mothaf**ker I'm a master mind

I'm a 18year old dollar sign

I'm a one man tragedy

I'm Columbine

S**t you already know what I'm about

Keep the guns by the couch in the living room

Company act up we give it to them

Send it to them like emails

Let them sell his soul

Put his body on retail

If we do dirt

And you tell

We gon' put you under dirt

He was a good person

He was down to earth but now he down to earth

Chillin with the worms and the insects his brother gon' be next

His mother gon' be after him kill the family tree

If they f**kin with him and that him is me

And that limb is lost on your body

Aiming at your feet probably

Training day

Sniper music

Sniper music

One shot kill

I told you before

One shot kill

I told you before

One shot kill

I told you before

One shot kill

One shot kill

One shot kill