(Banger, banger)
Ayy
And we came from nothing
No-no, no-no-no
Ayy, grr
Yeah-yeah, yeah, oh
(DJ on the beat so it's a banger)
Told my mama we straight, put the food on her plate (we straight)
So you know that a young ** pavin' the way (I'm pavin' the way)
He ain't talkin' 'bout money, he talkin' bout nothin'
You know that a ** on the paper chase (fuck 'em)
I was stickin' up **s I needed that cash
My mama had told me to change my ways (grr)
That ** was so crazy, my mind was racin' (ayy, ayy)
I hit my knees every night and prayed for better days
Goin' bad broke, run a ** like, "Uh-uh" (uh-uh)
Glock on my lap but the choppa in the trunk (the trunk)
Drippin' nowdays, I was ridin' on a bunk (a bunk)
Interrogation room, I was actin' like a dumb-dumb (a dumb-dumb)
I don't know **, I can't tell you nothin' (I don't know **)
**, I came up off robbin' and hustlin'
I got them bodies but I can't discuss it (I can't discuss it)
And if I see a opp, I'ma kill him in public (I'ma kill 'em)
We are the body catchers (the body catchers, the body catchers)
Yeah
I'ma leave a ** ** layin' on a stretcher (on a stretcher, on a stretcher)
Yeah, yeah
First row, I was just in the nosebleed, **s said that they know me (the **?)
If a ** say that I'm a whole **, he gon' have to come show me (come test me)
Got twin Glocks like Zack and Cody (grr, grr, grr, grr)
Make 'em lean like ** (grr, grr)
I was thirteen, sellin' all the ** fiends, had to get it by any means (trap, trap)
I'ma speak my mind but I think about murder
Flip a opposition like a ** was a burger (yeah, yeah)
How the ** you a street **? Rats in your circle (yeah, yeah)
If a ** tell what I did, I'ma have to murk 'em
I'ma decorate a ** casket
How you a shooter, you ain't got no badges? (No badges)
Mama cryin' on the scene, tragic
My bullets are present, they'll leave you in the past, yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Told my mama we straight, put the food on her plate (ayy)
So you know that a young ** pavin' the way (yeah, ayy)
He ain't talkin' 'bout money, he talkin' bout nothin'
You know that a ** on the paper chase (paper chase)
I was stickin' up **s I needed that cash
My mama had told me to change my ways (to change my ways)
That ** was so crazy, my mind was racin' (to change my ways)
I hit my knees every night and prayed for better days (better days)
Goin' bad broke man, run a ** like, "Uh-uh" (uh-uh)
Glock on my lap but the choppa in the trunk (the trunk)
Drippin' nowdays, I was ridin' on a bunk (a bunk)
Interrogation room, I was actin' like a dumb-dumb (a dumb-dumb)
I don't know **, I can't tell you nothin' (I don't know **)
**, I came up off the robbin' and hustlin'
I got them bodies but I can't discuss it (I can't discuss it)
And if I see a opp, I'ma kill him in public (I'ma kill 'em)
We are the body catchers (grrr, the body catchers)
Yeah (yeah)
I'ma leave (I'ma leave), a ** ** layin' on a stretcher
(Grr, on a stretcher, a stretcher)
The body catchers, the body catchers
On a stretcher, on a stretcher, ayy