Lyrics:

(Phone ringing)(Fifty)Aww man...who the fuck is callin'?..I don't even wanna answer this shit...Hello?(Man on phon
e)Whattup nigga it's Blackremember me from way back?we used to go to school togetherman, I got your number from Heathershe
said you sell guns, I got beef I wanna see what you gotand if I like it I'll cop(Fifty)Damm nigga, you hotyou talkin' lik
e you tryin' to get a nigga knockedwhat time is it? man, it's fuckin' 4 O'clockI shouldn't sell you shit, but Son, meet me on
the blockI ain't got time to waste man, where this nigga at?I'm in the Brown hooptie, there he go, I see 'empullin' up slow
in the BMI popped my trunk to show him what I'm workin' wit',first I showed him the TeckI told him Niggas give these shits
respectbut you don't want this, Manthese shits is known to jamthis is a little smaller here,and a little more common, 9 Mil
limeter Ruger16 shots, hollow points will go through yaand this? this here? this is a 12 gauge Mossburg kid,two shots and yo
u can wet like half a blockthis shit here gets my dick hard,it's a Calicko, it holds a Hundred shotsif you can't kill your b
eef with this you need to stopc'mon, pick somethin' now nigga, you know it's hot(Other Man)Man, stop actin' like that nigga
, just show me what you got(Fifty)aight, nigga look, I got Two 380's,one black, one chrome, and 4 glocksthey all hold 21 s
hotslook, I done been through all my shit nigga,so tell me what you want(Other Man)(Click clack)It's hard to choose man,
I think I'll take 'em a