I`m staying crunk, I`m plenty drunk
I can`t be barrin` you bitches
I`m staying crunk, I`m plenty drunk
I can`t be barrin` you bitches

These boys ain`t wild, I`ll f**k them cowards
Stick them bitches for riches

My ni**a silent night, deadly night
That`s when I start, when I start creepin` like a hitman
Scope my man then I toss the dynamite
Bitches y`all ain`t got the guns, bitches y`all ain`t got the funds

F**kin` around with Three to Six
I`ll make you ni**as duck and run
Hoes this ain`t no game I`m playin`
I`m sayin`, I`m fed up with you boys

Crunchy catch that trick back on that
Ways he still remember them punks
Straight hoe ni**a, flat broke ni**a
Make his eyes close
I drop you ni**as like I drop my hoes

I say we marchin` and steppin`
Plenty weapons we packin`
Why you haters be lackin`?
Always dissin` with rappin`

How you bumpin` our s**t
Then you turn around an you diss?
You wouldn`t want to step
We been in this s**t you rookie bitch

Let me see who it be, shh psych boy
I ain`t sayin` your name, you know who you are Lil` Boy
In my time I saw faces, people of shades and races
People nail me to crosses like I`m Jesus, you Satan

I`m staying crunk, I`m plenty drunk
I can`t be barrin` you bitches
I`m staying crunk, I`m plenty f**ked
I can`t be barrin` you bitches

I`m staying crunk, I`m plenty drunk
I can`t be barrin` you bitches
These boys ain`t wild, I`ll f**k them cowards
Stick them bitches for riches

Now I ain`t f**ked up `bout these ni**as dissin`
`Cause a ni**a givin` these blessings
See you like a dog you fetching
Starin` at a f**kin` weapon

Know your momma taught you better
Never try to diss a player
Maybe I can kill you now
Or stall around and kill you later

Probably I should call the boys
Tell them to bring them toys
We gonna bust them bitches
And fold them up like aluminium foil

And keep loadin` them guns
Takin` `em one by one
Throwin` up sets and snappin` necks
Until the job is done

Take em` on a lyrical holocaust
Infamous is just our mafia boss
Ni**a walk around with his head blown off
Call me the wicked ass lord of farce

Ni**a one look and get his ass ripped apart
Infamous coke has got no heart
Coming through the hoe, ain`t no motherf**kin` boss
Fall to the earth [unverified]

Hoes be froze in a permanent dose
These bitches blow me outta their clothes
Call me the ni**a with the dirty nose
That will unload a 44 up to the foes

Ain`t no playin` with you motherf**kin` hoes
Let`s throw that rope but you hoes don`t know
But the Infamous know you
So and so and toe and toe, I take the flow

I`m staying crunk, I`m plenty drunk
I can`t be barrin` you bitches
I`m staying crunk, I`m plenty f**ked
I can`t be barrin` you bitches

I`m staying crunk, I`m plenty drunk
I can`t be barrin` you bitches
These boys ain`t wild, I`ll f**k them cowards
Stick them bitches for riches

Ah, [unverified] dress up on my head see
Heard dat? Ask motherf**kin` scared ni**a
Hell yeah, jumped up out the bed
`Cause no sofa bed bitch ya heard?

[Unverified] 4 clickas
Ain`t going out like no bitch
Ain`t no [unverified] out this place
Like that fog up in my face

Ain`t no rollin` like no sissy, ain`t no busta bitch, okay?
Grab that gat c**ked and handle
Like they think that I`m crazed
So hit in their the face like a third grader on acid

I`m staying crunk, I`m plenty drunk
I can`t be barrin` you bitches
I`m staying crunk, I`m plenty f**ked
I can`t be barrin` you bitches

I`m staying crunk, I`m plenty drunk
I can`t be barrin` you bitches
These boys ain`t wild, I`ll f**k them cowards
Stick them bitches for riches