[Chorus]
Niggas✦ bleed just like us
Picture✦ me being scared✦ of a nigga✦ that breathe the same air as me
Niggas✦ bleed just like us
Picture✦ me being shook, we can both pull burners,✦ make the motherfucking✦ beef cook
Niggas✦ bleed just like us
Picture✦ a nigga✦ hiding,✦ my life in that man's hands while he just deciding✦
Niggas✦ bleed just like us
I'd rather✦ go toe-to-toe✦ with all of y'all, running✦ ain't in my protocol✦
[Verse 2]
Since it's on, I call my nigga✦ Arizona Ron
From Tucson,✦ push the black Yukon✦
Usually✦ had the slow grooves on, mostly✦ rock the Isley✦
Stupid✦ as a youngin', chose not to move wisely✦
Sharper with game, him and his crooks caught a jux
Heard it was sweet, 'bout 350 a piece
Ron bought a truck, two bricks laid in the cut
His peeps got bucked,✦ got locked✦ the fuck up
That's when Ron vanished, came back speaking✦ Spanish
Lavish habits,✦ two rings, twenty✦ carats✦
Here's✦ a criminal, nigga✦ made America's Most
Killed✦ his baby✦ mother✦ brother, slit his throat
The nigga✦ got bagged✦ with the toast, weeded,✦ took it to trial, beat it
Now, he feel he undefeated, he mean it
"Nothing✦ to lose" tattooed around✦ his gun wounds
"Everything to gain" embedded in his brain
And me? I feel the same—for this money,✦ you dying
Especially✦ if my daughter crying, I ain't lying, y'all know the science
[Chorus]
Niggas✦ bleed just like us
Picture✦ me being scared✦ of a nigga✦ that breathe the same air as me
Niggas✦ bleed just like us
Picture✦ me being shook, we can both pull burners,✦ make the motherfucking✦ beef cook
Niggas✦ bleed just like us
Picture✦ a nigga✦ hiding,✦ my life in that man's hands while he just deciding✦
Niggas✦ bleed just like us
I'd rather✦ go toe-to-toe✦ with all of y'all, running✦ ain't in my protocol✦
[Verse 3]
We agreed✦ to go in shooting is silly✦
Because niggas✦ could be hiding✦ in showers with MAC-millis
So I freaked 'em, the telly✦ manager was Puerto✦ Rican✦
Gloria✦ from Astoria, I went to war with her
Peeps in '91, stole a gun from my workers
And they took drugs, they tried to jerk us
We blazed✦ they place, long story,✦ Glo' seen my face
Got shook, thought a nigga✦ was coming✦ for the safe
Now she breaking,✦ "Shut up! 112, what's shaking?"✦
"A Jamaican, some bitches, I swear they look gay
And a black Range Rover✦ been outside all day"
If it's trouble, let me know, I'll be on my way
"Please, I got kids to feed, I done seen you make niggas✦ bleed"
Nightmare, this bitch don't need
"Ron, get the gasoline,✦ this spot, we about✦ to blow this
Get the cash before✦ the cops and Range Rover✦ cats notice"✦
Room 112, right by the staircase, perfect place
When they evacuate, they meet their fate
"Ron, pass the gasoline,"✦ the nigga✦ passed✦ me kerosene
Fuck it, it's flammable,✦ my hunger✦ is unexplainable✦
Strike the match, just what I expected
The dread kid ejecting in seconds and here come two...
Opposite sexes,✦ one black, one Malaysian
We in the hallway✦ waiting patient
As soon as she hit the door, we start blasting
I saw her brains hit the floor, Ron laughing
I swear to God, I hit Maxi Priest at least twelve times✦ in the chest
Spinned around,✦ shot the chink in the breast
She crying, headshots put her to rest
Pop open✦ them briefcases, nothing✦ but Franklin faces✦
The spot's hot, sprinklers, alarm systems
That's when other✦ guests start to slip in, it's time for us to get to dipping✦
I know them niggas✦ in the Range is on they way up flipping✦
Pistol-gripping,✦ I load the clip in
The hallway✦ got real loud and crowded
They walked✦ right past us, I don't know how they allowed it
The funny✦ thing about✦ it, through all the excitement
Their Range got towed,✦ they double-parked by a hydrant
Stupid✦ motherfuckers (Hahahahahaha!)