[00:00.43]Please don't make me
[00:02.30]Please don't make me take off the safety
[00:05.56]I run things, see, things don't run me
[00:08.62]Stuck in the bottom of the bottom, *****
[00:11.93]You don't want no problems
[00:13.36]'Cause I'm gon' to get 'em, got 'em
[00:15.07]Beam down, red dot 'em, I'm serving Red Robins
[00:18.21]Just as soon as I spot 'em, adios, he hauled it
[00:21.47]You know Fatt, he 'bought it, matter fact, reroute it
[00:24.64]'Fore I send them bullets flyin',
[00:26.21]Crashin' like I killed the pilot
[00:27.86]They gon' have to X-File it, another ***** missing
[00:31.25]Where he at? S**t, I don't know, Tupelo, Mississippi
[00:34.40]Hey, somebody better help him or they gon' have to ship him
[00:37.72]To the ER to see Abby, baby girl gon' snitch him
[00:40.91]Throwing hundreds like I'm pitchin',
[00:42.47]I got it, I'm a rich one
[00:44.18]Bet whatever I'm leaving this ************ with a thick one
[00:47.50]I don't know you, *****, you trippin',
[00:49.17]Bust this nut and I'm dippin'
[00:50.72]Out of sight, out of mind, another ****ing dimension
[00:53.85]I'm a nut with this pimpin', hit it up, Hoover Crippin'
[00:57.39]Shawty **********in' Fatt, the potbelly mack back
[01:00.64]We slum
[01:01.81]Please don't make me take off the safety
[01:04.22]I run things, see, things don't run me
[01:07.35]We slum
[01:08.01]Please don't make me take off the safety
[01:10.58]I run things, see, things don't run me
[01:13.91]We slum
[01:14.41]Please don't make me take off the safety
[01:17.16]Please don't make me take off the safety
[01:20.42]Please don't make me take off the safety
[01:23.79]I run things, see, things don't run me
[01:26.97]We slum
[01:27.59]Please don't make me take off that safety
[01:30.20]Killers on front street, 'Bama gone crazy
[01:33.41]This the s**t they did to me,
[01:35.09]That's the s**t that made me
[01:36.76]Weezy threw a pack out,
[01:38.34]I ran it up through 8th Street (Gone)
[01:40.21]Bought it out by carvin', dodging black Chargers
[01:43.21]Made it out the mud puddle, now I hustle smarter
[01:46.55]Ran up with them sticks out,
[01:48.10]Boy, you know what this 'bout (What?)
[01:49.86]New rock, kilos stuffed in the tube sock
[01:53.30]Straight drop, I'm hungry whether I ate or not
[01:56.47]It's **** cops, a hundred orders on my block
[01:59.74]It's no stress, I done this s**t here with no sweat
[02:03.12]Big TEC, push a button, shoot at your neck
[02:06.34]No flex, I really brought it up out the 'jects
[02:09.61]No test, we really at it so cut the check
[02:12.95]What's next? A hundred shooters with no vest
[02:16.21]No warning, a few killers with no regrets
[02:19.45]We slum
[02:20.01]Please don't make me take off the safety
[02:22.46]I run things, see, things don't run me
[02:25.67]We slum
[02:26.18]Please don't make me take off the safety
[02:28.99]I run things, see, things don't run me
[02:32.15]We slum
[02:32.63]Please don't make me take off the safety
[02:35.58]Please don't make me take off the safety
[02:38.95]We slum
[02:39.41]Please don't make me take off the safety
[02:42.14]I run things, see, things don't run me
[02:45.40]We slum
[02:45.73]I've been in the back,
[02:46.35]Back of that Pontiac, wearin' all black
[02:47.44]Sittin' with a bag of smack, a duffel bag of ****
[02:49.53]A nickelbag of funk, two gats, and a dimebag of crack
[02:51.83]Shawty Fatt, nothin' but trouble, Big Henri
[02:54.43]Yeah, ************, these pockets gotta get filled up
[02:56.50]So I got the box if you got the bubble
[02:58.42]Chevrolet, several day, every day
[03:00.36]Up them streets, them boys, they peddlin'
[03:01.87]Turn that stomach upside down with violence,
[03:04.06]That's unsettling
[03:05.08]Ten toes down since they found prints of the brown Timbs
[03:08.70]In the ground with rounds spit from pistol meddlin'
[03:11.72]Creek Water, *****, made on South Eleventh
[03:14.48]Oakley or States, *****, 231 s**t
[03:18.10]Trunk Muzik, goddamnit, pop the trunk and didn't panic
[03:21.50]Waldon Park, took that s**t to another planet
[03:24.51]So **** you if you hatin', homie,
[03:26.11]I got all this credit on me
[03:27.72]The streets are like wipers zonin',
[03:29.34]Twistin' verses, Rigatoni
[03:30.95]Sick of phonies but I never get lonely,
[03:32.82]They keepin' my violet
[03:34.16]And ever since Fatt closed his eyelids,
[03:35.77]He became my pilot, yeah
[03:37.54]We slum
[03:38.15]Please don't make me take off the safety
[03:40.77]I run things, see, things don't run me
[03:44.02]We slum
[03:44.50]Please don't make me take off the safety
[03:47.29]I run things, see, things don't run me
[03:50.60]We slum
[03:51.03]Please don't make me take off the safety
[03:53.86]Please don't make me take off the safety (We slum)
[03:57.21]Please don't make me take off the safety
[04:00.42]I run things, see, things don't run me
[04:03.70]We slum