Gucci Mane – Serial Killers

I look in the mirror and look at a killer
I grew up with niggas crop you out the picture (Huh)
Bodies keep stackin' up year after year
Got these young niggas thinkin' thеy serial killers (Wow)
Totin' choppers with switchеs, they scratch off the serial (Grrah)
Left blood in the whip and fucked up his interior (Ugh)
Watch what you say 'cause this shit can get real
And watch how you move unless you made of steel (Damn)
Shot in the car and now God got the wheel (Grrah)
These niggas I'm with, they got bodies for real (God)