One With a Bullet

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Let’s go!

[Verse]
You got a problem, motherfucker? Let’s solve it
Try buy my style, I might give your damn stomach an ulcer
Why you actin’ so hard for? There ain’t a gun in that holster
You wanna get one shot? I crack six like I brung a revolver
I’m number one with a bullet, the coppers’ shruggin’ their shoulders
It’s all numbers, man, you’ll understand once you get older
You need more than just a love for the culture
You gotta earn rep and that’s your first step to becomin’ a soldier
I just wish someone had told ‘em where this was leadin’
Shitheads in the scene know we ain’t ever gon’ leave it
I’m on top of my game for several reasons
I gotta message a meanin’ in a world of [?], yeah
Tell ‘em they’re dreamin’, tryna get at me
Keep it up, I’m walkin’ out this fuckin’ club wearin’ ya sneakers, punk
P gon’ heat it up, I don’t need the love
So keep it down, we in the house now, your lease is up