Shot Caller(Explicit) - MC Ren

Shot Caller - MC Ren
Niggas in the hood looking at me crazy
Telling niggas like they wanna f**k my old lady
Same f**king sh*t every day at 8 o'clock
Ni**a start my day off raisin off the cock
I throw the khakis on with the t shirt
Never knowing when a ni**a might hit the dirt
I'm thinking how in the f**k can I get high quicker
Mix the blunt with some muthaf**king malt liquor
These niggas that I love I don't trust 'em but I stay close to 'em
In case I gotta do 'em
We from the same set but that don't mean sh*t no mo
I be premeditating with the 44 44
My hoe be telling a ni**a to peel they caps back
Cause I know where them niggas hide they sh*t at
Sh*t be on my mind return a shot call
Broke as f**k it's about to get hot yall
Niggas starving while you're home with the mills
Niggas killing while you're doing d**e deals
Out flossing throwing 100 bills
Time to set yo a** up for the kill
Death of a shot caller who can you trust
It might be your number 1 ni**a that bust
A cap hes the next one to take charge
Smoke him and his b**ch in his backyard
A niggas sitting on the curb
Hear that ni**a come bumping with the suburb
Got my niggas on point same niggas he be f**king hoes with
And rolling up the blunts when he wanna get lit
Homie when that ni**a put the mutahf**ka in park
That's the signal little ni**a pump 3 in his heart
Don't feel sh*t cause it's real sh*t he a b**ch
Niggas in the hood doing bad while he getting rich
Off this sh*t we be killing niggas fo
Can't make a move less this muthaf**ka say so
Ni**a f**k that I'm running this sh*t
I'ma look him in his eyes when his punk a** getting hit
But if you miss ni**a I'ma kill you
Cause if he get away muthaf**ka then we all through
F**k 3 shots ni**a add 2
And handle what the f**k you gotta do
Kill the shot caller
Man you know we been smoking niggas for this muthaf**ka
This ni**a ain't paid us sh*t man
I know dog
Hold up hold up hold up dog
Man gimme the gat I damn
Hey ni**a you got my muthaf**king money
Ni**a f**k yo money ni**a
No ni**a f**k you
Oh sh*t oh sh*t
Damn
These og's got me twisted like twizzler
Got me heated and hot and all I'm thinking is killing ya
Peeling ya cap back like starter fool
I'm coming to get you niggas off my block so I pack a full
Glock with big slugs and you know I buck no doubs
Cause you know a ni**a steel how I did them fools a week ago
One week passed I'm hearing you wanna wet us
When you see ren rocc tha chill you're putting on the jetters
What the f**k these niggas trying to bust on me
So I'm cocking up the can and ready to make them do some gas
And do some flipping and all that
Cause niggas out here shot call get they a** jacked
And that's the main fact big payback for you punk muthaf**ks
Disrespecting the crew it's mandatory that I buck
A** down from comp town Mr. Shot caller
Gonna be a fast faller if he ain't a fast talker
Fast walker or better yet better be a fast runner
Chill on the scope with the cannon finna gun ya
Dumping 9 to the gut like ni**a what
This ol b g big baller f**k the muthaf**king shot caller
Niggas starving while you're home with the mills
Niggas killing while you're doing d**e deals
Out flossing throwing 100$ bills
Time to set yo a** up for the kill
Death of a shot caller who can you trust
It might be your number 1 ni**a that bust
A cap he's the next one to take charge
Smoke him and his b**ch in his backyard