This is Final

Dun, dun, dun NLE the Top Shotta got bombs like Al-Qaeda (Damn E, this shit exclusive) Ayy, ayy Never send a threat on the internet just to prove a point That dissin', don't get into that, we leavin' that to the informants Don't inform me about who informin', that's yo' final warnin' 7.62's sting like a Bumblebee, he start transformin' Send yo' homies on the drill, but they ain't never make it back Shoot up the Scat, we left it flat, he died on the impact My shooter he a gym rat, but never mentioned who he cracked And put you on the news, and I bet his family viewed that Slide by myself before I call a nigga My fingernails dirty 'cause I'm still a gravedigger And we ain't cappin' on wax, if we never pulled the trigger And Goon steady puttin' Jimmy Glow up in his Swisher (Jimmy) Never been the one to save the day, I'm the one clutchin' on the Drac' Make sure he don't get away, a opp the only thing I chase In a full race the back of his neck hit the ground to the K Walk up to him, C Grape stood over, put one in his face Murkin' what my soul say, I'm slidin' with this stowaway My heater for a cold day Leave a nigga in disarray (come here, come here, come here) Better stay up in the house Like the nigga from That's So Raven (come here, come here, come here, yeah) Catch that nigga walkin' out (yeah, yeah) We in the bushes, we been waitin' (ayy, ayy, ayy) Never send a threat on the internet just to prove a point That dissin', don't get into that, we leavin' that to the informants Don't inform me about who informin', that's yo' final warnin' 7.62's sting like a Bumblebee, he start transformin' Send yo' homies on the drill, but they ain't never make it back Shoot up the Scat, we left it flat, he died on the impact My shooter he a gym rat, but never mentioned who he cracked And put you on the news, and I bet his family viewed that Ayy, smilin' on my mugshot 'cause I know my bond money good I ain't missed a heartbeat, I'm out the next day it's understood (bitch, it's understood) To the Broward County Police, lick my nuts and suck my wood (tell 'em, "Suck my dick") First day tray and nigga you start muggin', wish a nigga would Doin' donuts in the SRT, I crashed into a tree (skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt) Rolls truck the next week, money ain't been shit to me Ridin' with a full clip, but the gas tank on E Slidin' like a cruise ship, wet you up like a jet ski (come here, come here) Livin' to a hundred and three, that's the OG Grape in me Auntie wanna pray for me, better pray for my enemies Life ain't gave me lemons so I start clutchin' the lemon squeeze Had a AR F15, And two Glocks, .223's (like I'm George) Never send a threat on the internet just to prove a point That dissin', don't get into that, we leavin' that to the informants Don't inform me about who informin', that's yo' final warnin' 7.62's sting like a Bumblebee, he start transformin' Send yo' homies on the drill, but they ain't never make it back Shoot up the Scat, we left it flat, he died on the impact My shooter he a gym rat, but never mentioned who he cracked And put you on the news, and I bet his family viewed that