Come Out (feat. Nyce da Future)

Y'all niggas wanna rump with me not me

I'm not a rude boy I'm a Haitian gangsta

Y'all niggas wanna rump with me not me

I roll with 80 shooters and they all is gangsta

Jealous ones envy money cause greed

44 colt put ya dick on ya sleeve

While 50 lift weights, tony lift toast

Pull it out rappers turn into Cinnamon toast

Cowards, spin on my rope, chillin' on boats

Put the "d" in the blender start blending the dope

Yo I'm raw like that coke in a liquid form

In the club with my starp till the liquors gone

Yo that friendly extortion turns into blood money

I could buy my own army with that Pablo es money

Glock auto matie yo, bitch gotta fatty yo

For 14 bricks Pablo killed Fabio

Cop 5 acres, the pool and the patio

My flow is speradical, whites think it's radical

I spit 16 like a sawed of calico

It's T-O-N-Y my flow is phenomenal

You can run but you can't hide nigggggaaa

Come out, come out, wherever you are

Pop shit with my pistol bigggerr

Come out, come out, wherever you are

You could run outta town put tints on your car

Come out, come out, wherever you are

Have a vest on your chest I murder you par

Come out, come out, wherever you are

Come out, come out, wherever you are

Come out, come out, wherever you are

I see y'all in ya cars show me what the signs bout

After you do that I shoot you with the 9 spout

Pull the 9 out, pull your spines out

Holes in your car it could be hard to climb out

Me and Yayo spin through, the city with them guns

These ar 15's playin' Frisbee with ya lungs

Me and p nigga, gettin' busy with them guns

Me and 50 get it for 5 for 50 in the slums

So nigga act up these shotties attached to our legs

The infared beam attached to your head

We act like mones, homie we attach the bread

These cowards work for the government attached to the feds

So come out, come out, wherever you are

Or the guns, the guns, coming outta that car

Once the bullets outta the chamber, straight up danger

Nigga bodies all nice like the new york rangers

I know alot of niggas is jealous, alot of niggas is greedy

And lotayou niggas concentratin' on me so much

I can feel ya vibrations

Man I'm all the way in England with a tingling sensation

In my thoughts somethings telling me to set it off

Just in case you try to front later on

I said, somethings telling me to come shoot ya

Just in case that you front in the future

So I nipped that in the bud, get back in the truck

With the 3 inch glass, shoot that if you want

Don't turn up the music that's Tony Cocaine

And PCP yea that G-Unit gang

Got a young gun named Nyce that's ready to pop

And when the shit gets thick you need 40 Glock

I told niggas don't paly with me but you don't listen

Till wap squeeze the wap and you get chunks tooken of your arms

And your skull when them things pull

The cops gon get low them shots coming through

In your arms and your skull, when them things pull

The cops gon get low them shots coming through