[Intro]
Niko
Keep fuckin' playin' with me, bitch
If you ain't with me, you against me, pussy
I'm in love with my 9 millimeter, I'm sorry
Yeah

[Chorus]
Is you with me or against me? Pussy, you better choose
Don't you try your fuckin' luck, you better duck when I shoot
I heard somebody lookin' for me, bitch, I'm lookin' for you
And now his momma really cryin' when she look at the news
And I'm feelin' sarcastic, got your whole family nauseous
When they diggin' up a grave for you and all of your cousins
I am not to be fucked with, pussy boy just be cautious
I ain't really wanna kill you, but I ran out of options

[Verse 1]
On yo' block with the heater
Turn yo' brain into fajitas
Shot callin', like tequila
It was really nice to meat ya' (Ayy)
I got stripes, like Adidas
And you runnin' like Adidas, ayy
I stopped carin' after "Visa"
Now it's five for a feature
Yes, I'm in love with my 9 millimeter
You cannot hide 'cause I got street sweepers
No, I don't know if what I do it legal
I'll take yo' life, now I'm feelin' like the reaper
I'm on go, guns on go
Light bomb ghost, drums on go
Case gone cold, shells gone multi
I'ma lay low 'cause his cost all me

[Chorus]
Is you with me or against me? Pussy, you better choose
Don't you try your fuckin' luck, you better duck when I shoot
I heard somebody lookin' for me, bitch, I'm lookin' for you
And now his momma really cryin' when she look at the news
And I'm feelin' sarcastic, got your whole family nauseous
When they diggin' up a grave for you and all of your cousins
I am not to be fucked with, pussy boy just be cautious
I ain't really wanna kill you, but I ran out of options

[Verse 2]
First 48, now he sleep with the fishes
Beige brown tears with some dark red liquid
I don't trust a soul, I don't never trust bitches
How they show love then be actin' suspicious?
Why in the fuck do you think I'm still alive?
I'ma keep my pistol on my side 'til I die
Why in the fuck do you even try?
You ain't gon' be walkin' when them bullets touch yo' spine

[Chorus]
Is you with me or against me? Pussy, you better choose
Don't you try your fuckin' luck, you better duck when I shoot
I heard somebody lookin' for me, bitch, I'm lookin' for you
And now his momma really cryin' when she look at the news
And I'm feelin' sarcastic, got your whole family nauseous
When they diggin' up a grave for you and all of your cousins
I am not to be fucked with, pussy boy just be cautious
I ain't really wanna kill you, but I ran out of options

Lil Toe - No Opptions

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