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[Intro]
Lil Sneak: Bruh...
Rhino: Yeah?
Lil Sneak: You know that nigga A-Game moved out of his parents' house, right?
Rhino: Yeah, I heard about it!
Lil Sneak: Yeah bruh, he staying in Tampa now
Rhino: Oh, really?
Lil Sneak: So no one's there around noon or one o'clock
Rhino: Oh shit...
Lil Sneak: I say we hit a lick on his crib, you seen what that nigga had there?!
Rhino: Yeah bruh!
Lil Sneak: That nigga won't even know what hit 'em!
Rhino: (laughs)
Lil Sneak: He thinks we his 'friends' or something!
Rhino: (laughs)
Lil Sneak: You down?
Rhino: Shit, you already know
Lil Sneak: Alright, let's get it...
[Verse 1]
I had some homies I would chill with, and on some real shit
They treated me like friends, but they fucked me over real quick
Before I moved out of my mom and dad's, we would chill and spit
Some rhymes and made some tracks, let's just say that 'We Be Killin It' (yeah)
I knew about 'em, honestly knew they were hittin' licks
Taking any valuables to turn around and flip the shit (yeah)
They was making mad money, talking Benjamins
I viewed them all as friends, they viewed me as one of their victims
It's apparent, cause as soon as I had moved out of my parents' house
They ran up in it, ransacked all their shit, and fucking cleared 'em out
Smashed the bathroom window, now our dog Harley is tripping out
They made friends with him though, so they opened the door to let 'em out
What hurts the most is that they did this to my family
I felt responsible, that really fucking damaged me
They trashed the place, we experienced calamity
Now I'm blinded by rage, and revenge is what I'm planning see
[Hook]
211=187, you will never rob again
Bitch you should have thought it through before you went and robbed a friend
Now I'm off my fucking rocker and I'm wanting my revenge
There's no second chances here, so say goodbye, you piece of shit
211=187
2-2-211=187
2-2-2-2-211=187 you will never rob again
There's no second chances here, so say goodbye you piece of shit
[Verse 2]
Late at night I'm running up in Lil Shade and Lil Sneak's crib
My adrenaline's pumping because I see them
I beat them until they're unconscious and barely breathing
And bind them to a chair, and this is where the fun begins
I wake 'em up, and slit the throat of Lil Shade
Cut the eyelids off of Lil Sneak so he don't miss a thing
He watched his brother die, but he won't die the same
I got something more in store to make this pussy feel my pain
Slice 'em up from head to toe, and put some salt inside his veins
Then I take this ball-peen hammer and smash open his face
He's fading out, but I hung 'em up like he's a pig
Watched the blood drip as I close-fisted beat this bitch
Ha! And you know that it "Don't Bother Me"
I'll tell their parents honestly that I just killed their kids (fuck it!)
It's probably cause I don't give a shit
They're the first 2 names that I'm scratching off my list
[Hook]
211=187, you will never rob again
Bitch you should have thought it through before you went and robbed a friend
Now I'm off my fucking rocker and I'm wanting my revenge
There's no second chances here, so say goodbye, you piece of shit
211=187
2-2-211=187
2-2-2-2-211=187 you will never rob again
There's no second chances here, so say goodbye you piece of shit
[Verse 3]
His name is Rhino, but I'd rather call him "Little Bitch"
Ran up in his crib and pistol-whipped the little pussy snitch
With the .45th he stole out of my dad's office
I'm bout to have some fun before I make 'em meet his coffin
I've lost it, amped up like I'm jumping in a mosh pit
The cause of, death is from the Glock when I pop it
You went snitching out your buddies just to save a little face
Now I'm painting up your place with scattered fragments of your brains
I got 2 more names on my list I gotta scratch
I'm a start out with the fag who has the "Think Before You Act" tat
Mustard gas in his home, a mask on my face
Suffocate the hypocrite and watch 'em gasp to be saved
Next is the fake blood who smokes crack everyday
I'll leave his face looking like his momma's pussy - blown away
Now I'm seeing clearer I'm at ease with all this rage
Guess they should have known better than to double-cross A-Game
[Hook]
211=187, you will never rob again
Bitch you should have thought it through before you went and robbed a friend
Now I'm off my fucking rocker and I'm wanting my revenge
There's no second chances here, so say goodbye, you piece of shit
211=187
2-2-211=187
2-2-2-2-211=187 you will never rob again
There's no second chances here, so say goodbye you piece of shit
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