Feel the heat from our gunfire, when you see us coming   Their your niggas running, wild and heartless and we steady gunning   Don't fuck with a legit baller, don't cut your ass   Come up out the trunk so fast   Y'all will get murdered when the pump go blast   Set this bitch on fire, when we roll on chrome,    smokin' blow in the zone   Kicking up more shit than a broken bone   Don't fuck with a legit baller, steady stackin' money   Getting down and dirty, try to come at the mob and get your body bloody      Havn't you heard off these muderous cats, ballin' for scratch   Niggas shootin' nervous with gats, so hot we circle this drought   I drops them hollows, shots to swallow, my motto be "fuck tommorow"   Sorrows improbable   In Chicago motherfucker, bones get fractured, crumble like crackers   Rush the stage, allow the crowd to witness your massacre   You ain't bone, you're marrow, the lead travels from barrels   Bloody apperal, unravvle, chances is narrow   Thugs get judged when I drop slugs like gavels   Embarrassed and baffled   Got people and cattle getting slaughtered in battles   In gang land, we bang and ride, vibed gettin' high   Ain't no explaining, represcussions if you don't comply   Get ready motherfucker, my city's full of brothers who struggle   Breed's, T's, I's, U's, C's, Four Corner Hustlers   Black souls, magic kings and if gats could sing   My lyrics squeeze desert ease will rock you to sleep      Feel the heat from our gunfire, can you see us coming   Making niggas running, wild and heartless and we steady gunning   Don't fuck with a legit baller, don't cut your ass   Come up out the trunk so fast   Y'all will get murdered when the pump go blast   Set this bitch on fire, when we roll on chrome,    smokin' blow in the zone   Kicking up more shit than a broken bone   Don't fuck with a legit baller, steady stackin' water   When y'all come up shorter   Try to come at the mob and get your body slaughtered      I got love for all niggas yelling out "fuck the police"   I'm a Jeffery Manor Gangsta wit' the mobsta elites   Legit Ballers the family 'til the day that I die   They let the south and the westside hook up in the city of Chi'   Lettin' off rounds, fifty rounds, 'bout to shut you bitches down   From the Manor in that K-Town, I say it's too late now   For you niggas that hate now, better stay out my way now   Before you end up facedown   You motherfuckers don't know a thang about me   I roll wit' G's from Cabrini down to the Ida B's   Lakeside, 9-Tre, the Long City   Wild Hundreds got love for that nigga Nitty   Give me room when my adrenaline rushing   Cause if I go in that trunk, you know I'm 'bout to start dumping   You hear the cries as the bullets fly by   And in the end that motherfucker died      Feel the heat from our gunfire, can you see us coming   Making niggas running, wild and heartless and we steady gunning   Don't fuck with a legit baller, don't cut your ass   Come up out the trunk so fast   Y'all will get murdered when the pump go blast   Set this bitch on fire, when we roll on chrome,    smokin' blow in the zone   Kicking up more shit than a broken bone   Don't fuck with a legit baller, steady stackin' money   Gettin' down and dirty, try to come at the mob and get your body bloody      Hungry, I was lookin' for the fetti', ready   With the mental that was heavy, now her niggas ain't ready   Fuck the Navigator, we was filling holes in that 87' Chevy   Sitting on thirty-thirties   Selling leaf and syrup on the corner trying to stir this   Had a strap with the handle that was pearly   Up early, (?)   Know the game don't scare me, competition better flury or get buried   Either scuffle or scurry, brother hunt the word down   If you want a piece better hurry   Got off our knees and putting arrows on our tip   But there's really no need for you to say we ain't shit   Got up the cheese by telling motherfuckers freeze, and run in their cribs   Now we like to ball legit   Got to get up off the gold and the dick   Roll with a clique of hustlers thats strugglin'   Pistol bustin' and mean muggin'   Get up out the way my armored heavy family huntin'   Cause ain't nothin' gonna stop us from rollin'   Rap flow and the strap holdin', tired of feeling like I'm closed in   In the back, roll in on my ass when we got going   Out the back door like smoking,    and tripping on the brink of success or failure   Momma, I can't call when I'm caught in the thin line   And it's kinda hard to tell ya'   But on the blood of my city, I'm a' keep crawling up the barbed wire   Hold your guns higher, cause ain't none higher      Feel the heat from our gunfire, can you see us coming   Making niggas running, wild and heartless and we steady gunning   Don't fuck with a legit baller, don't cut your ass   Come up out the trunk so fast   Y'all will get murdered when the pump go blast   Set this bitch on fire, when we roll on chrome,    smokin' blow in the zone   Kicking up more shit than a broken bone   Don't fuck with a legit baller, steady stacking bread    And be ready for the armageddon   Try to come at the mob and get your body deadened